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The Date

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The Date
Smiling as she unlocks the door pushing it open the top of her head warm from the sun shinning overhead. It had been a good day, she got everything her Master wrote on her list and then some surprises. Shutting the front door with her foot she moves into the kitchen putting her bags down, sighing she slings her purse onto the counter. Standing there a moment stretching her arms above her head groaning as her back cracks down the spine, last night being a marathon of loving, and in that position, laughing softly with a small blush tinting her cheeks remembering his hands and tongue and..shaking her head she starts putting her purchases up cleaning anything that looked out of place.
Looking into the last bag she slips her slippers off and pads her bare feet across the kitchen tile, up the stairs and into their bedroom, picking up some clothes that had been missed this morning and from last night, into the bathroom straighten things up as she went along. Thinking of what he had wanted her to cook for dinner she finally spots something laying across the bed…a note and her slinky backless dress, shoes and hair ribbons, all laid out. Grinning to herself she picks the note up and begins to read, only taking a second.
“Meet me at the spot.”
Letting the note drift back down to the bed she lifts the hem of her dress off the bed with two fingers, a smile curving her lips slowly, her tummy already clenched at the excitement that was starting to grow. ‘The spot’ was a place her Master liked to meet her, take her out on a fun date. They hadn’t done this in months. Giving a tiny squeal she laughs and runs into the bathroom to freshen up, stripping her clothes she jumps into the shower and washes quickly. Walking back to the bed nude, a cloud of steam, smelling like her favorite shampoo trailing after her. She takes her time dressing wanting to be pleasing for him. Running her hands up and down her waist, loving the sheer feeling hugging her body. Twirling on her tip toes she threads the ribbons in her hair, feeling almost like a fairy princess. Giving herself a thorough look in the full length mirror, nodding pleased she steps into her strappy stiletto heels, going up at least two inches. Checking the time she grabs her purse and runs to the door, her car keys in hand, grinning as her heels click as she runs down the driveway.
Arriving at the spot she steps from the car, locking her purse inside. Leaning up against the car she looks around, usually her Master being here first, shrugging mentally she looks around with curiosity, giving herself a small hug so lost in thought she never hears the man behind her and takes a second to realize he was RIGHT behind her and then another split second before his hand was covering her mouth, twisting and struggling instantly her heart nearly shattering she kicks her feet her heels getting throw off, the man grunts softly as one of her feet kicks him in the groin. Getting dragged she fights the man, ‘this could not be happening to her’ running through her mind along a picture of her Master. Please oh god please. Everything being in a blur she fights not giving in one second against her capture.
“Don’t move or scream and you will be alright.” A gruff hoarse voice whispering along her jaw, her eyes widen as she kicks herself, scream! Parting her lips her lungs filling with air his hand is suddenly at her throat, his fingers wrapping around her larynx having her scream cut short before she even got a chance to shout it. The man continues to drag her into an alley way, and only being in this place to be picked up by her Master and whisked away to their date she has no idea where she is. Getting more and more scared for her life by the minute she is slammed up against the brick wall, her kidnappers hand still grasped tightly on her throat.
“Ple..please..let me go..”..she pleads in a cracked voice, her eyes tearing up in fear. The masked man just stares back through the slits. Shaking his head he steps closer pressing his body up on hers, making her whimper in fright…”Pl..e.a.se, don’t hu..rt..me.” She stutters through trembling lips as he pins her to the wall.
“Don’t scream or I will.” One of his hands locks both of her wrists pinning them over her head against the wall, his other hand slowly easing off her throat, a look of warning in his shaded eyes. Swallowing deeply she waits to see what he would do, maybe just a random mugging or a thug out to scare a pretty lady, until his hand slips down to to prod between her thighs. Tilting her head to scream bloody murder it is again cut short as his fingers brush against her mound, her scream replaced by a loud gasp. Almost paralyzed her head rolling along the wall.
“You can’t.. please, I have money, what do you want?”
“You.”
Her world careens out of control at the one word, starting to struggle again, turning into a wild animal, she kicks and punches, crying in frustration as they just seem to glance off the man, he waits for her to tire out before his fingers dip into her panties, his thick knuckle brushing her tender folds, making her freeze again. The sky suddenly goes dark, as dust falls over them, having it dark in their little part of the alley, this was almost black, her eyes trying to search out anything, anyone to help her from this situation. Her wrists are abruptly let go as the man shifts a whisper of cloth is heard, getting scared even more she goes to scream, the sound just leaving her lips before his mouth slams down on hers, not caring she screams with all her might.. screaming in frustration as it’s muffled, his tongue thrusts inside almost choking her. Bringing her hands to his head hitting, pushing, attacking.. she whimpers again as he again forces them both to the wall.
Standing outside herself she watches the man reach again into her panties, his fingers searching as he holds her there. Arching her back trying anything, wanting to get away. Her body going stiff as one digit presses in past her lips, lighting touching her clit. Moaning as his mouth rapes her, her body betraying her, twisting again not wanting to give in to this man, shame filling her as her body turns against her. One of the mans knees shuffles up spreading her thighs wider, making her practically spread eagle to the wall, still kissing her to muffle any of her screams for help and moans of forbidden pleasure he slips his middle finger past her lips and inside her warm slit, making her back arch into it. Jerking her mouth away as hard as she can, his teeth cutting into her bottom lip.
“Let’s me go please… I’ll do anything.” Her frightened and breathless voice gasps out.
“Shhh..”
The mans finger pokes and prods finding her clit already starting to throb, circling his thumb around it he pushes his index finger inside as well, her heat coating them against her will. Scissors his fingers opening her, stretching her lips and walls. Her heart pumps so fast almost making her faint as he jerks away without warning, surprised she starts to fall forward her anchor gone, only to find herself turned around, her breasts pressed up against the wall, her back covered by the man, pressing her palms to the wall she pushes out only to having him move between her thighs, her ass hiked up making her eyes go wide as something hard nudges her heat. Her panties are ripped away, the thin material easily torn, her skirt pulled up to hang from her waist.
Remembering her need to fight she pushes with all her might another scream starting to build in her throat the man again reads her thoughts somehow and grabs it, his other hand working behind her, unzipping his pants. Whimpering tears falling freely now she bites down the inside of her cheek as his cock brushes her pussy lips. Her strength gone, she can only stand there as he has his way, pressing her cheek against the brick her throat held in one of his hands his cock starting to ease in then with his full length as he shoves himself inside her with one hard thrust, screaming anyway her tiny frame not being able to hold it in his hand grows tighter as he start to fuck her from behind. Choking her breath being cut short with every slam of his body, she fears she will die here in this ally.
Opening her eyes as fresh air comes rushing into her throat, his hand had pulled away and now tangled into her hair, the ribbons so carefully laid out by her master fall to the ground between them. Jerking her head back the faceless man breaths into her ear, unwanted shivers run down her arms, her body a traitor. Her hips are pulled up making her open even wider for the man, turning her head resting her cheek along the wall she closes her eyes as he fucks her, listing as his breath starts to turn harsh, mixed with a soft groan. Her own body not being immune, her soft moans joining his.
“Please..”
Curling her nails into the mortar on the brick wall her back curving an orgasm start to rise up in her belly, mewling, moaning she pushes the wall again, but not to get away, to have him fuck her faster and harder. He keep thrusting, harder, his hips turning into a piston, pulling out until the head is right at her opening then back in, her walls hugging, milking him tightly. The man suddenly growls loudly cumming inside her, the shot hitting her cervix a domino effect making her own release rush forward, throwing her head back she screams out in pleasure instead of fear, his hand not returning to her throat to silence it. The mans body shudders against her, emptying his seed deep inside before feeling him step away, withdrawing, her dress falls, difting back down covering her ass as she straightens up also, her heart beating so fast you could see the pulse in her neck jumping. Turning around slowly she pulls her now wildly tangled hair from her shoulders her eyes lifting up to the mans, a small smile playing across her lips.
“…..That was different my Master.”

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Quite a pleasant evening

Quite a pleasant evening
Part 1 : The Dinner
Rachel was coming back from work. On her mind, she couldn’t erase the customers’ attitude and how careless and impolite they were toward her. She had complained to her boss, explaining how rude and haughty the women were. Leona didn’t care much. The clients were the kings, or in this case, the queens, and all their desires had to be executed. Despite these problems, Rachel liked her job, because once in a while, she could speak, have fun, and even enjoy giving advice to a polite and class customer. She worked amidst beautiful cloth, in a nice district of Paris. On her way out of the underground railway, she noticed the men’s look on her back, and how carelessly they looked at her, as if she were a piece of meat. She tried to forget it. She shivered, and put her coat back on her neck. She would be home soon, and could relax, take a breath, and kiss her man. As for me, I was waiting for her, eager to see her return. Of course, at that time, I didn’t know her state of mind, but I hoped the surprise I prepared for her would please her. When I saw her through the window, I quickly checked the things I had prepared, and then rushed down to welcome her. On the threshold, I hugged her.
-How has your day been sweetie?
-Horrible, haughty customers, stupid boss, I’m tired.
-Heh, I’m sorry, but I prepared a little thing for you, which, I hope, will brighten your day. Now if you would like to put that blindfold on, we could start.
-I don’t know honey, I just want to relax…
-I swear you’ll relax and rest my love, don’t worry, everything is made to please you tonight.
-Well, in that case… I had looked at her the whole conversation, and as our speech progressed, I noticed how her attitude slowly changed from grim and tired to slightly interested, and maybe a faint smile appeared on her lips as I put the blindfold on.
I guided her through the hallway. We climbed the stairs. I was very careful, being sure she wouldn’t stumble or hurt herself on the way up to the dining room.
-So what is that all for? It’s not my birthday is it?
-Unless we’re in August, but this morning the radio announced December the 1st.
-Yeah I thought so, too many snow, and not enough daylight as I came back from work. It’s not our anniversary either. I still remember that day of July and how ridiculous you looked in that outfit.
-Yeah, well, that was the theme of the party… And you weren’t looking so gorgeous either yourself, I’ve never seen such a pie…
-That’s not what you said. If I remember your exact words, they were : “If you would let me, I would eat you without thinking!”
-I blame it on the drink I had! Anyway, enough talk. I prepared this evening to please the woman I love. Do I need any other reason?
-I don’t think so. Looks like a good reason to me.
I guided her to the table, I pulled a chair and made sure she would comfortably sit on it.
-Ok babylove, you have your knife on the right, your fork on the left, a glass full of this white wine you love, at the perfect temperature, and I’m going to get the plates, but don’t you dare starting drinking before I’m here!
The dinner was really pleasant. I don’t know if it was because of the evening I prepared for her (and she has only seen one third of it!), the meal I made for her (which took me two days of preparation, running to each side of the capital to find the ingredients, and one day of cooking), or the joke we made during the meal (She still had such a pervert mind, while pretending to be so innocent, and she abused that little thing in her voice that makes me crazy about her the whole dinner) but we hadn’t had such a nice evening in a long time. While looking at her, one of the most relevant things was the fact I had put her glasses back on the blindfold. The purple ribbon wrapped around her head while she still had her glasses made her look strangely attracting, like some kind of blind oracle who would know everything about me without even needing to look at me. I nearly felt naked in front of her blind eyes… wondering if she could see or feel the desire inside me.
As the meal was drawing to an end, and we were enjoying some exotic ice creams mixed with dried fruits and almonds, I stood up and walked toward you, pulled the chair out, and bent to your ear to whisper:
-What about a relaxing, hot bath, with the scent you like?
She put her hand on my neck to draw my ear close to her mouth, and said in such a sexy tone:
-Don’t you have an idea hidden in your mind my dear, handsome sir?
-Maybe… Or maybe I just want you to relax and smell like a flower? Right now it seems you went through sewers, and not the sewers of a beauty institute!
-Oh, bastard! She tried to slap me, but I quickly jumped away, out of her reach.
-You know milady you wouldn’t be able to go far with that blindfold on, you’d better let me lead you to the bathroom.
-Because you think I don’t know my own home! I’ll show you! She stood up, turned toward the stairs and climbed up to the bathroom. As I followed her, I couldn’t help but appreciate the curbs of her body, how beautiful her back was in her gown because instead of hiding it, it allowed the full view of her delicious skin. As my eyes went down, I hardly resisted the urge to caress her sexy bottom. Her legs would slowly climb the stairs, with her gown letting me enjoy her perfection. I had a difficult time not to look at anything else; she was such a pretty woman… And of all men, she chose to love me. As she reached the last step, she stumbled. I quickly caught her. To my delight, I could feel her soft skin against mine, and her bottom comfortably surrounding my manhood.
-Don’t you imagine I did that on purpose mister, I just lost the count of steps.
-Damn, my dear, I wouldn’t let my mind even imagine such thought!
I smiled, and even being behind her, I could have sworn she smiled too.
Part 2 : The bathroom
She entered the bathroom. She still had her blindfold on, so she couldn’t see the filtered lights, the flowers I had positioned around the bathtub, but she could surely smell the perfume I had sprayed beforehand.
-Mmmh, at least something smells nice here, and she grinned at me. Well, I’m not going to undress myself alone, I’m blindfolded, remember?
-Your desires are my orders, dear. And I started to undress her. I opened the lace around her neck, but seized the occasion to caress it, and her shoulders, as her gown fell down. My hands caressed her ribs, my fingers gently tickled her skin while my mouth was on her neck, breathing, kissing her. I unhooked her bra and my hand slipped from her back to her soft, warm, erected breasts. She took my hands and passed them on her breasts, on her belly, and started to roam around her legs and crotch. Her hands were hot, and so were her legs… maybe it came from the steam of the bath… or maybe it had another origin…
-Well, shall I take a bath with my underwear mister?
-Of course not, let me remove this useless piece of cloth for you, sweetheart.
I put my thumb on each side of her pants and pull it down. I swallowed, as her womanhood got exposed to me.
-What’s happening dear? Are you passing out? I can’t feel you anymore.
I swallowed once more.
-No… No it’s alright; I’m still with you… If I’m not in heavens, I added for myself.
She entered the bathtub slowly, and nearly didn’t make the water move. She lied in the steam, perfumes, bubbles for five long minutes, before asking me if I could help her to wash herself. I argued that I couldn’t get my cloth wet, to which she answered that none forced me to keep my cloth on. Good point… I undressed myself and enter the bath. Her glasses were full of vapor, but she smiled when she felt me in front of her. I could die for her in that instant: her beauty, her smile, her voice… but instead she asked me to take some soap and rub it on her back. I washed her, insisting on her legs, belly, breasts, and shoulders. As she turned herself toward me, I removed her glasses, slowly, letting them slip along the silky ribbon. Then I put my hands behind her head, and removed the blindfold. She blinked, and looked around, her eyes and smile widening as she discovered the flowers, the candles, the preparation I made to make her evening unforgettable.
She took my head in her hands, and kissed me. But this was more than a kiss. When our lips met, I first felt the softness of her skin, and then their perfume, cherry I think, or strawberry. I had my hand on her hips, but I soon started to caress her back, as our kiss became more passionate. I was eating her lower lips, biting it, sucking on it, as if it were the most delicious candy I ever had in my life. She opened her mouth, and a little sneaky tongue came to meet my lips. She licked them before my own tongue came to meet hers. While our mouths were sealed, our hands weren’t inactive. From her back, I went to her bottom, caressing her ass cheeks, fondling them, I then jumped to her breasts while caressing her sides as I climbed up her body. There I could fully appreciate her firm boobs, having a finger circling her nipple, hard and erected. As for her, her hands weren’t inactive either. From my head she caressed my shoulders, my back, before spending quite some time on my ass. I loved the feeling of our bodies mixed together. Sometimes she would rub her legs between mine, nearly touching my sex, and sometimes it would be me, appreciating the silky feeling of her inner legs. Our kiss became more passionate, but soon, I felt the urge to meet some other lips. On my way down, I spent some time on those “o so appealing” breasts. My tongue explored them, the valley that separated them, their little nipples so brown, so hard, so tasty under my gently teeth. With some regrets, I abandoned them to go further down. My hand on her hips, my mouth kissed and kissed her belly, her little belly button and the blue flower piercing in it. I went down once more. Her hands pushed me toward her slit, but I took my time to kiss her inner legs, her pelvis, and finally her lips and clit. Here I sucked her labia, licked them, inhaled her odor, her very feminine flavor. I looked at her face. Her beautiful eyes closed, her mouth slightly open, her hands pushing me in… She never has been so desirable… I kept playing with her clitoris, licking it, sucking on it, pushing it until she shivered, pushed me hard inside her, her legs locking my head in. I nearly lost my breath, but soon she relaxed, and I hold her in my arms not to let her fall. She opened her eyes and kissed me softly on the lips.
-Why, thank you my love, this was incredible… she said in a breath.
-Let’s finish cleaning ourselves then? I took the flannel and washed her legs, her sex, her belly, her neck and her breasts.
-I hope there is something else coming, you haven’t gotten your share of pleasure yet sweetheart.
-Indeed, there is, but I’d ask you to put that blindfold back before I guide you to the next place.
She kissed me one last time with her eyes open, and through her pupil I could see how much she loved me. Then she put the blindfold and we headed toward the stairs, on the last floor of the house.
Part 3 : The Bedroom
When we entered the room, I guided Rachel to the bed and tied her wrist with pink ribbon of silk.
-I see that you know my fantasies, honey. I remained silent. She only had a bra and a thong she decided to wear before we left the bathroom. I went to the chest of drawers and opened one to find my secret weapon: a feather! She was lying on the bed, her bathrobe opened, perfect incarnation of the goddess of Love. My Aphrodite. But from now on, my goddess would be at my mercy. I started caressing her leg with the feather. She sighed. I caressed her belly. She wiggled. I caressed her breasts. She moaned. She was enjoying this, probably as much as me, if not more. The feather went to her neck, her chin, her lips. She pulled her tongue out and licked it. I kept exploring her body with the feather for some more minutes, but soon I felt she needed more. And so did I! I removed her bra and started sucking on her nipple, quite strongly. I bit them too, while my other hand fondled the erected nipples of her other boob. The fact she couldn’t do anything but be to my mercy aroused her, I could feel it, and the wet moisture between her legs showed me how right I was.
-I want to suck you…
-You didn’t need to ask for it, it was part of the plan! I grinned.
I came close to her mouth. When she felt me near, she opened her jaw and licked on my shaft. The position wasn’t so comfortable, but I was so excited, and her tongue felt so good I could have stood there for hours. Soon I started to thrust into her mouth, while she would still lick me, as I came in and out of her mouth.
-Down there. Please, take me down there, now!
As I had learnt with her, I’d rather not please her right now. Instead, I went between her legs, but to tongue her lips. I spent sometimes on her labia, getting my mouth and tongue as wet as they were before starting to suck and play with her little ruby. She would twist her body, and moan loudly while I worked on that delicious part of her womanhood.
I was hard as a rock. I removed my underwear, and penetrated her. She was so hot, but yet, it was so pleasant to be in her. I thrusted in, slowly, feeling my penis opening her labia, saying hi to her clitoris, before getting deeper in her. We kissed, eating each other lips, tongues, as I started to fasten my pace. I freed her from her silky chains, and she put herself on all fours. The sight of her back was so beautiful… nearly too much. I restrained myself to orgasm yet, and took her again. I bent over her body, having my chest against her back, kissing her neck, whispering love words to her ears, and thrusted harder. I felt her orgasm building in her. Soon, she cried, and lost all of her strength. I kept her against my body, and let my sperm fill her as I exploded and saw stars before my eyes. We fell together on our sides, still hugging each other. I had my hand on her belly, on her breasts, still gently massaging her while she turned herself toward me, to thank me, and to say how much she enjoyed this evening, and the nice surprise it had been. I welcomed her, and hugged her tightly. Soon, she felt asleep, sleeping in my arms, while I kept my face in her hair, charmed by her smell, and gave myself to Morpheus’ arms.

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my mom and i

one day i came from school and my mom made me som to eat we had this awesome kitchen with nice granit tops

My sixteenth year

It was one month before my sixteenth birthday. I decided to go to the early movie at the old Culver Theater. My buddies who usually go with me to the movies were tied up and it was the last day before the movie I wanted to see left the theater. The movies always changed on Friday. Being a school night I didn’t want to stay out to late because we had a big game cumming up Friday. I played center and forward on the junior basketball team.
I took the bus and got to the theater in time for the six o’clock movie. In those days you always got a double feature, a news reel, and usually a cartoon. The theater was about 2/3rds full and I had an isle seat. I couldn’t see who sat next to me but I new it was a woman because she had a faint scent of jasmine. When intermission came I turned in my seat and asked the lady if she would save my seat as I wanted to have a cigarette. She said “I was just going to ask you the same thing.” We both laughed, and I said I think there are enough empty seats so why don’t we both go up and have one. We sat in the lounge and had our cigarettes.
I began to notice how attractive a woman she was, maybe thirty or so. She had brown hair down to her shoulders and dressed in a business jacket and skirt. As she sat across from me I could not help but notice how nice her long legs were. We talked about my school and the basketball team. She told me her husband was a diplomat and was in Europe for the next six months. I didn’t think anything about it at the time. I got up to go back to our seats and she asked me if I was really interested in the next movie. I said “not really” it was one of those mushy love stories. She said, “Would like to come up to my house for a cup of coffee?” I was flabbergasted, “Sure I stammered that would be nice.” I looked at her trying to figure her out. She gave me a big smile as we walked to her car. I opened her door for her and as she got in her tight dress slid up her thighs. I couldn’t help myself my cock started to twitch.
We arrived at her house which was in the Culver Hills, a semi wealthy area. She parked in the garage and we went into the house thru the kitchen. It was a big kitchen with a large butcher block in the center. She led me into the den and said “Have a seat, would you like to have coffee or maybe a beer. I said I’d love a beer.” She wet into the kitchen and got a beer out of the fridge. “Here sip on this while I go get into something more comfortable.”
I sucked in my breath and let out a little moan as she walked in wearing a black see though negligee. She didn’t have a thing under it and her tits stood straight out.
My cock got instantly hard. She fixed herself a scotch on the rocks and tuned on her phonograph. She played blue moon and asked me if I liked to dance. It was right then that I was so thankful to my Mom for teaching me how to dance. My mind was racing, how could I stand up without her seeing my hard on. I said “Sure, I love to dance” and kind of rolled off the couch sideways. I took her in my arms and started to dance holding her away from my body and hard on.
We danced like that for about a minuet before she pulled me to her and my hard on that was sticking straight up in my jeans came into her abdomen just above her crotch. I was shaking I was so excited, and I almost came in my pants. She laid her head on my shoulder and began to hum. She seemed to rub up and down on my dick as we danced.
I said what the hell, and reached down with both hands and grabbed her ass and pulled her tighter to my crotch. She looked up at me and smiled, so I bent down and kissed her full on the mouth. Her lips parted and I inserted my tongue, exploring every inch of the inside of her mouth. I ran my tongue over the roof of her mouth and she moaned and shoved her lower body hard into mine. She began to french kiss me back. I had learned to French kiss playing spend the bottle at a party. Two of the girls there showed me how you were suppose to kiss. Two things I learned over my early years was that girls from Venice could really kiss & dance.
We just stood there not moving just kissing. I reached up and put my hand on her breast squeezing gently. She moaned and pressed herself even tighter to me. I was shaking so badly I thought my legs were going to collapse. I began to knead her breast she was a firm 34C (I learned later). I took my thumb and forefinger and rubbed and pinched he nipple. She moaned ever so softly and reached down and began to rub my cock thru my jeans. I felt myself close to cumming so I picked her up and carried her to the couch. I laid her down and took my hand and ran it up between her legs. She instantly parted her legs and let my fingers inter her vagina. I had only started to run my two fingers in and out of her and I felt her body begin to shake and she shoved her pussy lips down on my fingers and she whisper Ohhhh, Ohhhhh, Ohhhhhhhh my god, and I felt her pussy secrete a large amount of liquid over my hand and down my wrist. I had never seen a pussy so wet. Of course this was only the second one I had ever seen. I kept on running my finger in and out of her pussy until she came again. I then parted her legs and unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them and my underwear down to my ankles. I started to insert the head of my cock between her pussy lips but when I got about one inch of the head into her I came. “Oh shit, I said, I’m so sorry.” “That’s Ok I understand she said” I felt like such a fool. “Hand me a Kleenex and lets go upstairs to my bedroom.” We got up and she reached over and took a hold of my dick as we went up the stairs. I was still semi hard but I was still so embarrassed.
I kept looking at her nice round bottom with a perfect crack down the middle. When we reached her bedroom she had me sit on her huge bed. I had never seen a bed that big before. She got down on her knees between my legs and began to stroke my cock. She asked me, “Is this your first time?” I said “well no, I did make love to a girl when I was fourteen. I began to remember my first time when I was fourteen.
She was a girl in my class. She was a redhead with lots of freckles. She even had red pussy hair. Her tits were small as she was tiny. I could put her whole tit in my mouth. We were in her garage the very first time. I had volunteered to fix her bicycle and I replaced one of her pedals. When I was finished I looked over at her and saw that she was sitting with her legs apart and I could see her pussy. She didn’t have any panties on. I couldn’t believe that I was blushing. I also couldn’t take my eyes off that small mound of red hair covering her pussy. I stood up and walked over to her and leaned over and kissed her. She responded by sticking her tongue into my mouth and frenched kissed for about ten minuets. I picked her up and carried her over to her dad’s car and we got into the back seat. I got on the floor and she laid on the seat. I ran my hand up between her legs and she parted her legs so I could insert my middle finger into her pussy. She was beginning to get wet as I shoved my finger in and out. She got even wetter when I inserted another finger. I started to really shove my fingers in and out very fast when she said “Slow down” and she took my hand and took a hold of my thumb and used it to rub the top of her vagina where there was a little nub like thing right where her pussy hole started. I got the idea real quick and as I pushed my two fingers in and out of her I rubbed that spot. I heard her moan and say “Oh yes that feels so good. Keep rubbing my little clittie because I’m going to cum. YES, that’s it, oh, yessss harder, faster” She yelled. I began to shove my fingers in and out of her and rub her clittie as she yelled Oh harder, that’s it. Suddenly she stiffened her whole body and her ass began to shake and she screamed, Ohhhhhhhh, OHHHHHHHH god I’m cummmmming. I wasn’t sure what was happening until I felt her pussy get really wet and I realized I had made her cum. I was so excited I shoved my jeans and shorts down to my ankles and pulled her legs apart and shoved my dick into her wet pussy. She was no virgin as I slid fully into her on the first thrust. As I began to shove my cock in and out of her she came again. I lasted about ten more strokes and moaned I’m going to cum. She shoved me out of her and said, “No I can’t let you cum inside me. I don’t have my diaphragm in.” She grabbed my dick and began to jack me off. It took her only about thirty seconds to make me cum. I shot my load between her legs and onto her dress. She leaned over and took me into her mouth and sucked all that was left in me.
We started dating and I fucked her four times on our first date. Her pussy was tight around my cock and I always shot my load within a minuet or two. But because I always finger fucked her and played with her clit before hand I was able to make her cum at leased once and sometimes twice before I fucked her. On our 2nd date we went to the beach and went under the pier where I took a blanket and we went way back under the pier where it was very dark. We could see the people walk by but they couldn’t see us. We fucked all morning and all afternoon. I came nine times and she must have climaxed at least twenty or more times. The next day Sunday I came over to her house and fucked her twice while her folks were in church. I left and said I’ll see you tomorrow in school.
On Monday I made the biggest mistake of my young life. I told my friend Gene, we called him chief, because he was a full blooded Indian. I bragged about my first peace of ass and who it was I had fucked. That afternoon he walked her home from school. They stopped for a coke and tried to put the make on her. When she turned him down he asked her why not, you have been fucking my friend Bob. Well the next day at school she came up to me and slapped my face and called me a no good son of a bitch and she never wanted to see me again. Boy did I learn a lesson the hard way. I vowed to never tell a living soul who I was fucking. And to this day I never have. Back to my story.
She smiled and asked me if I would like her to teach me the art of making love.
I said “Yes mam, I would like that very much. Please don’t call me mam, my name is Sue. (Not her real name since this a true story). She lowered her mouth onto my cock and began to suck. “Oh shit that feel good” I said, (I had never had a blow job before.) Her inner mouth was wet and rubbed up and down the length of my shaft. I was in heaven as I watched fascinated as her head bobbed up and down on my rock hard cock. It didn’t take her long to make me start to cum, so I said “You better take it out because I am going to cum. She just looked up at me with those brown eyes and smiled and kept right on sucking. I reached down and grabbed the sides of her head and shoved all six & three quarters inches down her throat and came for the second time. She took all I had and after words she got up and went to the kitchen and brought me another beer and a scotch for herself. We sat on her bed drinking and smoking a cigarette. (In those days just about everyone smoked.) I reached over and pulled her down to me after we had finished our cigarettes. I began to caress her breast and knead her nipple with one hand and I leaned down and took her other tit into my mouth and began to suck. She started moaning and breathing hard as I sucked and kneaded her breast and nipple. I slid down and kissed her belly button running my tongue in and out of it.
Suddenly, she reached down and began to push my head down towards her pussy. My head was bent forward and it was almost impossible to stop my downward motion. I jerked my head up and she said “I’m sorry.” I said “What was it you wanted me to do?”
“Never mind” she said. “No, you wanted something? What did you want me to do I said.” Well I wanted you to kiss me and lick me down there.” I said “shit Sue that’s where you pee.” She said “that’s Ok I got a little carried away” She pulled me to her and kissed me and she reached down and placed my cock between her legs and inserted me into her pussy. I began to fuck her. This time I was lasting a little longer because I had cum twice already. As I started to get close to cumming again she clamped down on my cock with her pussy lips and held me there. I could not believe how strong her pussy lips were. For the next hour I fucked her and every time I got close she would clamp down on me and prevent me from cumming. After she had cum about six or seven times she let me cum in her. Boy did I cum. I felt like I filled her whole cavity. As soon as I came she clamped down on me preventing the blood to leave my cock. We laid like that for the next forty five minutes or so. My cock stayed hard the whole time. She then began to massage my cock with her pussy. It felt like a moist hand wrapped around my cock moving up and down my shaft. I can’t describe the feeling, but it was wonderful. We began to fuck some more like the previous time. Each time I would get close she could tell and would clamp down on me and stop me from cumming. That wonderful hot pussy of hers would slide up and down my cock and she always came once or twice between clamp downs. We fucked like that for about two hours. I happened to look over at her clock and saw that it was almost 11:30. I said Oh shit. I have to get home. I began to fuck her hard and fast and she let me cum deep into her lovely hole.
On the way to the bus station I asked if I could see her again. She said yes, that she would love to see me again. She said it would be nice if you could stay over night and we could continue our lessons. I said I think I can stay all night tomorrow night. That I would tell my folks I was going to stay with a friend after the basketball game because we wanted to go to the beach Saturday morning. We were having an Indian summer and the weather was in the high seventies.
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These answers were not mine (I wish they were) a friend told them to me, and I found them amusing enough to add them here……. Yes girls, i know i’m a sexist prick, if you have a problem with that we can discuss it while your making my dinner!

Adventures with Hannah: Chapter 3, part 2

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I was the last one to wake up of the three of us. When I came to I saw Hannah and Abby, huddled together a few feet from me, whispering.
“How’d everyone sleep?” I yawned.
“Good, we’ve just been chatting about last night,” Hannah replied. “Abby wants to suck your cock again.” That was welcome news.
“Really?”
“Yeah, I told her that I suck you dry every morning, so she doesn’t want your routine to be interrupted.”
“How considerate of her,” I joked, smiling broadly at Abby.
“Yeah,” Hannah agreed, “but let’s let her do it instead of me. She needs the practice.” I had no arguments here, so I made myself comfortable and smiled.
Abby smiled, “okay, this time is going to be really good. Hannah’s been giving me some pointers.” She unzipped the sleeping bag and threw the flap back, revealing my bare legs and boxer shorts. My hard on was obvious, and Abby gripped my shaft firmly. I grunted, smiling at both of them, and wondered if she’d learned any new tricks. Abby roused and prepared me by stroking my cock through my boxers, letting the gentle friction of the fabric arouse and pleasure me. I saw Hannah move in close and start whispering. I couldn’t hear but it was obviously directions for Abby, who peeled back my underwear and freed my cock. She smiled and gripped it again, rubbing my flesh with force, and opened her mouth.
Hannah continued to direct, and Abby was under orders to perform a long and thorough blowjob. This meant starting slow, licking all over but not taking me in just yet. Abby’s tongue tickled every inch of me before being directed to my balls. Here Abby was lost, unsure of how firm to be and where to aim her tongue. Hannah offered more advice but didn’t once lead by example, letting Abby learn as she went, and I was happy to be her test subject. She tongued my balls awkwardly and seemed relieved to return her attention to my cock.
Finally she got the green light from Hannah to take me into her mouth. Abby’s sweet lips parted, barely wide enough to fit me, and my head was engulfed. I bucked with pleasure. At this point Hannah gently placed her hand on Abby’s head and guided her motion up and down my cock, while simultaneously informing her of how to swirl her tongue, when to pull off and when to hold me in. She taught Abby the importance of saliva, you really can never get a blowjob that is too wet, and how to suction her lips around my shaft and truly suck. After a few minutes of instruction, all wonderful, Hannah told Abby she was ready to do it on her own. With a little bit of over the top theatrics, Hannah sat back and said aloud, with hands raised, “now suck his cock!”
Abby did, and Abby was a fast learner. Her second blowjob was many times better than her first, and I envied the lucky bastard who would receive these from her once she had really gotten the hang of it. Abby made sloppy sucking sounds, soaking my cock with plenty of slick saliva, and bobbed on me lovingly. She was able to slide further down on me than last night, not anywhere near the neighborhood of deep throating, but the pleasure was noticeably more intense. I felt the tip of my cock brush up against the back of her mouth at her deepest. I wondered if Hannah had imparted any wisdom about how to handle fitting a cock in her throat or if that was too much for this lesson.
Hannah held Abby’s hair as she sucked harder. I gyrated my hips and tried to eek out every ounce of pleasure from each downward suck of Abby’s fabulous young mouth. Hannah reached and gently cupped my balls, and smiled at me as she felt them tighten with an impending orgasm. I would soon find out if Abby learned anything about how to handle my cum load. Last night she hadn’t had much success, leaking and losing most of my cum. This morning wasn’t much different. I had restocked over the night, and this morning I injected Abby with a torrent of thick cum.
My cock pumped and fired, spraying into Abby’s mouth. She held strong, apparently determined to have a better showing than last night. The waves kept coming, thick wads spurting and coating her mouth. I watched with joy as her cheeks filled and her little throat made quick and repeated swallowing attempts. Still, the flow of my cum forced her to lose containment. A flood a cloudy white cum sprang from her bottom lip and rolled down the side of my cock. Hannah slid her finger to the base of my cock and gathered a helping for herself. She sucked her finger sweetly, winking at me, while Abby still struggled to swallow and hold me in.
My cum load was finished but Abby still held me in her mouth, letting me feel the sweet pleasures of her mouth contracting and squeezing as she swallowed. She finally let me loose and looked with wide eyes at the sloppy mess she’d created.
“Fuck, you cum a lot. I don’t know how you handle it all, Hannah.”
“I don’t,” Hannah admitted, “I can never swallow his whole load. But I keep trying.” The two laughed at this and shared a cummy kiss.
A voice from outside our tent but very near startled us. “Alright sleepy kids, get up, we’re cooking and we’ve got a lot going on today.”
“Oh fuck,” Hannah rushed to cover me in case anyone popped in. Abby reached for a t-shirt and began cleaning her face, moving to another corner of the tent so as not to look like she had slept with us. Luckily, the intruder did not open the tent, just rattled the outside and instructed us to get up.
We joined the rest of the family, each of us smiling broadly, and enjoyed breakfast. The day ahead was packed with activities and I hoped the three of us wouldn’t be too tired for some fun later. The first activity was a long hike with most of the family, with a picnic in the woods. By the time we returned everyone was tired and the group consensus was that we could all use a dip in the lake.
To my combined joy and dismay, this meant both Hannah and Abby changed into their bathing suits. Hannah once again strangled her tits in the tiny light blue bikini top but also emerged wearing a matching bottom that squeezed her and drove me crazy. She had obviously bought a suit a few sizes too small because her luscious pussy lips were clearly visible, squeezed tight and looking juicy through the fabric, and the little back side of the suit was too small to stay properly on her ass. Even though it was a regular bikini bottom, the fabric squeezed and slid and barely escaped her ass crack, turning a respectable two piece into a breath taking thong. I was worried that once wet, there was no chance the top that was barely hanging onto Hannah’s luscious mounds would hold them back any longer. I daydreamed about Hannah’s tits bursting free, soaking wet… Maybe Hannah was always this comfortable and open around her family, because no one seemed as shocked as I by her bikini.
Abby suit was more respectable but still stunning. Also a bikini, this red and white number fit her properly, which meant it was also fantastic. Her tits were held in place, not that they needed much holding up, and stood proudly from her chest. The curvature of her tight ass was highlighted perfectly by the smooth fitting bottom, and I couldn’t believe I had explored that body so thoroughly the night before. Just about the entire family proceeded to the lake, most everyone else in much more conservative bathing attire, and everyone looked forward to Uncle Ted and Aunt Lilly’s new boat.
The afternoon was full of swimming, splashing, and flirting. To my surprise, Hannah’s tits did not spring free like I expected, but they did glisten radiantly and I stayed in the water most of the time to hide my noticeable hard on. Each time Hannah and Abby playfully wrestled or splashed they looked at me, knowing I was drooling over them, and giggled. Eventually, Abby said she needed some relaxation and would be sunning herself for a while. Hannah said that was a good idea, but I held her back.
“Babe,” I stopped her.
“Yeah Shane?”
“Let’s sneak off somewhere, just us.”
“What?”
“C’mon,” I pleaded, “I have to fuck you. You’re outrageously sexy. Let me fuck that body.”
Hannah smiled and nodded. We both emerged from the water and Hannah quickly thought up an excuse.
“We’re… going to get some sun block. Be right back.” Abby smiled knowingly at us and mouthed the words “have fun.”
Hannah and I quickly trotted off the small beach and made our way up a winding path back towards camp. Soon, I pulled her off the trail and led her into the woods.
“Where are we going?” she questioned.
“You’ll see,” I said, pushing through undergrowth until I found the spot. “This should do.”
Hannah giggled. “Wow,” she said.
“Well, we can’t go back to the camp, your grandparents are there.”
“You’re right, you’re right.” Hannah stood for a moment, obscured by trees and bushes, looking down from a small cliff back toward the beach. Her family frolicked and played, and Hannah was about to be fucked.
I was beyond control with desire, and I treated Hannah rough. “Come here,” I commanded, pulling her by the arm. She stood before me, knowing I was going to violate her, and she whimpered.
“Be gentle,” she begged. I said nothing, reaching up and tugging once on her top. The thin piece fell easily and her full and beautiful tits popped free. They stared at me, two gorgeous mounds with hard little nipples, until I lunged forward and began sucking them ferociously. Hannah moaned, then quickly looked to make sure we wouldn’t be heard. I gathered her in, sucked hard on her tits, and fondled her ass roughly with both hands.
My cock was throbbing and Hannah massaged it through my trunks. I moved my hands up to her neck and shoulders and forced her down to her knees. She knelt motionless as I pulled my cock from my shorts and slapped it down heavily on her face.
“Open your mouth,” I commanded, and Hannah complied. Forgoing all foreplay, I aimed my cock directly at her throat and thrust. Hannah closed her eyes and eased her throat open, pushing her head onto me. I grabbed the back of her head with one hand and guided her down until her nose was pushed up against my stomach. Roughly, I began fucking her throat. Hannah gagged loudly, a sound I’ve come to love, and began squeezing her own tits. I grunted as I plowed her throat, feeling it give to my force and envelop my cock. Hannah never looked more beautiful than when she was gagging on my cock, and I stared deeply into her pleading eyes as I forced my meat into her soft throat.
Round and full, and clearly in view sticking well out behind Hannah, was Hannah’s voluptuous ass. Seeing it jiggle as I drove Hannah’s face onto me reminded me of how much I loved fucking Hannah’s heavenly asshole. In the weeks since our first night together, Hannah and I engaged in some anal play. I was practically obsessed with anal and while I knew it turned her on, I wasn’t sure if Hannah actually got much pleasure from it, so our anal exploits had been limited up to this point.
Roughly I pulled her off my cock, Hannah moaned loudly as she finally got to breathe, and I pulled her to her feet by the back of her head. I led her to a tree and told her to grab hold. Hannah did and I pulled her hips out, angling her so her triumphant ass was protruding as far out as possible. I pulled Hannah’s bikini bottom down and roughly pushed her legs apart. My throbbing cock brushed up against her soft ass cheeks and desire pulsed through me. I grabbed her hips roughly, using my thumbs to spread her supple ass, and I nestled my cock up against her clenched asshole. My cock had been well moistened by Hannah’s throat but we hadn’t any lube to ease the upcoming insertion. I considered diving down and bury my tongue in her, like I so loved, but I was too overwhelmed with lust to bear waiting any longer. I pushed my hips forward.
“Ahhh!” Hannah screamed loudly. I worried it must have been audible on the beach below and Hannah turned her head and bit her upper arm to silence herself. Her asshole had only given millimeters, barely clenched around just the tip of my cock, but already I could feel how rough this fuck was going to be. I flexed my legs and pushed further, pulling at Hannah’s hips as I did, stretching her ass to the width of my swollen cock. Hannah was whimpering but she didn’t say stop, and I don’t know if I would have even if she did.
The friction was intense. Hannah’s ass had a vice grip on the head of my cock and with each thrust it squeezed tighter. The heat and friction was like nothing I’d ever felt before and Hannah’s ass must having been burning with pain. I engaged in one long thrust and finally broke through some unseen barrier, be it physical in Hannah’s ass or psychological in her mind, and her magnificent ass accepted me. It was still incredibly tight, and when my cock reached its deepest point it was wrapped in heat so blazing I almost couldn’t handle it, but I had found my heaven. Hannah was beside herself, her legs seemed weak and her arms trembled to hold her up against the tree.
I leaned forward, pressing my chest up against her back, and whispered how much I cared about her into her ear. Hannah only winced and sighed, my cock inching deeper as I leaned in. I slid one had up off her hip and took her breasts in my hand. They overflowed my grasp and I kneaded them gently, eliciting soft sighs of pleasure from Hannah.
After fondling her breasts and kissing her neck and back, I stood back up to start my assault. At this point Hannah’s ass had held me in, deep, and had gotten all the chance I was going to give it to be comfortable with my invasion. I again gripped her hips tightly and began to pull halfway out. The air outside must have been 85 degrees, but after the heat of Hannah’s ass, it felt like a freezer blast on my exposed shaft. Hannah moaned and swore while I retreated, and down right shouted when I plunged back in.
I began this fucking with slow, deep strokes. Hannah swore and panted, grimacing each time my cock bottomed out. The pleasure was surreal, and I imagined myself slowly pumping Hannah’s ass for the rest of my life. But the pumps soon sped up, transitioning from strokes to thrusts, slamming Hannah’s ass cheeks against my skin with a loud slapping sound. A constant stream of animalistic grunts and growls I’d never heard before escaped Hannah’s mouth.
“Uhh…ahhh….nuhhhhhh…” she moaned. I thought I might have heard her trying to say ‘no’ but Hannah was incapable of forming words. Her body quaked and trembled so much that I think she was only holding herself up by shear will alone. I pulled at Hannah’s cheeks, spreading her and finding new depths. Hannah’s ass positively burned and I wondered how she could possibly feel any pleasure with what must have been intense pain.
With each inward slam I sent a concussive wave through Hannah’s body. When I hit bottom her ass and tits shook violently, a true sight to behold. Hannah’s body was that perfect point, neither fat nor thin, and each time we fucked I found the little shakes and bounces of her soft skin on her ass, stomach, hips, legs, and tits incredibly sexy and endearing. I couldn’t decide which I liked more: watching her bounce on my cock, or watching her shake as my cock impaled her.
I was nearing orgasm, the second one of the day. The first had been in sweet Abby’s warm teenage mouth. Abby was breath taking, a goddess, and I imagined her having an ass so tight that this kind of fucking would be down right criminal. As much as I was loving this weekend and exploring Abby, I knew as my cum boiled that Hannah was the woman for me. It may seem crass or perverted, but with my cock absolutely buried in Hannah’s ass, I was positive she was my personal goddess.
With one hand I gathered a clump of Hannah’s hair and pulled back. Her head rose and her back arched down, opening her ass to me like never before. My final push landed deeper and hotter than either of us imagined. Hannah screamed and I moaned with her. I held my cock there, letting the deep warmth and the writhing of each tiny muscle in Hannah’s ass work me to orgasm.
My cum launched from me and landed in some deep and unspeakable part of Hannah’s bowels. She could feel me filling her ass and for the first time I heard her say something that sounded like ‘yes.’ I continued to shotgun loads of cum into her and I could feel it backing up and forming a swirling vortex of cum around my cock. Hannah’s ass was full, between cock and cum every nook and cranny had been filled, and Hannah moaned a low sound that I knew from experience meant deep and thorough pleasure. My spent cock ached, suffocated by Hannah’s ever tight and clenching anus, but I never wanted to leave.
After minutes of savoring, both Hannah and I shaking, swearing, and sighing, I slowly pulled my cock from her ass. Hannah fell to her knees when I escaped and screamed one final time. My spent cock hung limp, still engorged but exhausted.
When Hannah had regained enough strength to dress and walk we hobbled back to camp, supporting each other as we went. When we reached our tent Hannah kissed me deeply and crushed her body into mine. Between kisses she told me how great it was, how she loved it. She never exactly said it felt good, I was still unsure if it did, but she made it clear she wanted my cock to violate her ass again and again.
An afternoon of lazy fun in the sun commenced. Hannah was exhausted, and after returning to the beach and the rest of the family, she spent most of the afternoon relaxing and tanning. Abby had a big grin on her face, not know exactly what we’d done but certain that we’d had some real fun. I took a private swim myself, letting the cool water wash over me and refresh my muscles, and I saw Hannah and Abby chatting on the beach. I noticed Abby’s shocked expression and assumed Hannah was relaying the details of a penetrating ass fuck.
Upon returning to camp, the three of us decided we could all use showers. Hannah and I gathered our things, heading for separate showers unfortunately, and headed down. The women’s shower was free but the men’s was occupied, so I trudged back up to our tent to wait my turn.
Abby hadn’t expected me to return. When I unzipped the tent flap I heard some clumsy rustling inside, and looking in I saw Abby wrapped in a sheet. Her face was bright red and she wore an embarrassed smile.
“What’s going on in here?” I asked, entering and zipping the flap behind me.
“Nnn… nothing,” she peeped, and I knew she was lying. I reached and tugged at the sheet. The thin fabric fell and I saw Abby, sitting sheepishly, her perky tits exposed with nipples standing straight out, and one of her hands buried between her legs. I smiled wide, and Abby giggled.
“Well obviously something was going on.”
“Yeah,” she shrugged, “I was thinking about what Hannah told me. About you. About…”
“About this,” I said, sliding my trunks down to my knees. My cock was half swollen, hanging as I stood. Abby smiled.
“Uh-huh,” she said, reaching her free hand up to cradle my cock. I stepped closer to her, standing almost up right in the center of the tent, so she could firmly grasp my cock. Both her hands began moving, one slowly massaging my growing erection, the other continuing between her legs. She spread slightly and I saw her hand resting in her crotch, her middle finger disappearing inside her juicy pussy.
“So, tell me about it,” I urged her.
“Hmmm, well, I was thinking about how you were rough with her.” Abby closed her eyes, imaging the scene from the woods. “And, uhhh, and how you fucked her, um, you fucked her…”
“I fucked her ass,” I said proudly. As the words left my mouth Abby groaned and rocked on her finger. “You like thinking about my cock in Hannah’s ass?”
“Ohhh,” she cried, her hand squeezing her delicious pussy and pushing her finger deeper. “Yeah, oh yeah.” She tried her best to keep stroking me but she was clearly focused on her own pleasure.
“Do you ever think about getting fucked in the ass?” I asked. Abby shook her head.
“I, uhhhh, I think about it, but I could never, ahhhhh, never do it. I haven’t even had sex yet.” She was right, Abby was so tight and inexperienced that she was not near ready to explore anal sex. Then again, so was Hannah during our first time…
“I have an idea,” I said, and Abby finally opened her eyes and looked up at me.
“You’re not fucking my ass, Shane,” Abby warned.
I laughed. “No, don’t worry. Just, here.” I took Abby’s hand and laid down next to her, on my back. “How about you suck my cock, and straddle your beautiful pussy over my face while you do it.”
Abby smiled. “69? Okay.” With that she repositioned, spreading herself over me and lowering gently onto my waiting mouth. She gasped as I slowly melted into her folds, savoring her flavor, and began massaging her hot pussy with my tongue. Abby leaned forward and gripped my cock, extending her tongue and teasing the tip. Her pussy was still firmly on my mouth, but as Abby leaned forward I watched in absolute amazement as her sexy ass slowly parted. For the first time I saw Abby’s virgin, teenage asshole, a creamy pink opening no wider than a pencil. I yearned for it, remembering fondly the first time my cock pushed Hannah’s insanely tight asshole open.
Abby smothered my cock with her mouth. She had clearly taken a liking to sucking cock and with each time she was trying to suck better than the last. Her warm little mouth was fantastic, eagerly slurping and sucking. I continued to eat Abby’s pussy, driving her to moan in pleasure on my cock, but I could never take my eyes off of Abby’s remarkable asshole. I watched as it clenched and relaxed, minor twitches, as she rocked on my face. Soon I couldn’t take the temptation any longer.
My hands slid up and took firm grasp of Abby’s ass. She still sucked happily, meeting the slight thrusting of my hips with long downward strokes of her mouth. She was getting me deeper than before, nestling my cock up against the precipice of her throat before sliding it back out. Slowly, my tongue made the short journey from Abby’s pussy, wriggling through warm and juicy folds, to her untouched ass. I heard a stifled yelp when the tip of my tongue first contacted her hole, and I held it steady there for a moment to let Abby relax.
She did, slowing her sucking down in anticipation. I wiggled my tongue and began circling her tiny hole, tickling the taught skin. Abby squealed and moaned and finally pulled off my cock. Soon I licked feverishly, soaking the outside surface of her asshole, and Abby whispered quietly, telling me to “lick my butthole.”
I did, I licked it passionately. Soon I pushed my tongue, struggling to slip it in, and began to caress the inner walls of her anus. Abby yelped and rocked back, sitting on my face now, and moaned constantly as I gently tongue-fucked her ass. She tasted great, Hannah always did also, and her asshole twitched with each plunge. My tongue was suffocated, unable to even push all the way in. My cock was straining, ready to explode, and I needed release.
I eased my exploration some, felt Abby relax, and used one hand on her back to guide her back down to my cock. She obliged, taking me back into her warm and moaning mouth. As she did her asshole was exposed again, wet and glistening. My hand remained on her back, keeping her sucking, while my other migrated towards her delectable hole. I swirled the surface with my pinky finger and Abby squealed loudly on my cock. She was trying to focus on sucking, but the anal pleasure was distracting her. I thrust my hips harder to get the full use of her mouth, and I gently pushed my pinky against her hole. The resistance was unreal. Abby was screaming now, stifled by my cock, and she yelped when my finger finally breeched her defenses. My pinky poked in, strangled by her asshole, only as deep as the nail, but the sensation sent Abby into convulsions, and it brought me to orgasm.
Abby was screaming on my cock and was unprepared to handle a load. My cum erupted and engorged her mouth. I heard her gag and choke as cum stuffed her throat and stifled her moans. She gurgled and pull off, my cock still spewing cum skyward. Abby coughed and choked, cum dripping from her mouth, as thick rockets landed on her cheeks and chin. I didn’t push Abby’s ass any further, knowing she couldn’t handle much, but I finished by devouring her sweet asshole one final time. Abby didn’t even bother trying to clean up my cum, she just laid above me and sighed, trying to take it all in.
When we had both caught our breath I asked, “Abby, would you like to see me fuck Hannah’s ass?”
Abby nodded sharply and said, “that would be so fucking hot.” It would be and I hoped we’d find time for it before the fast evaporating weekend closed.
After a few minutes, Abby and I managed to clean up enough to make our way to the showers. As we did we met Hannah, who informed me the men’s shower was free. I continued to the bath house but Hannah and Abby stopped to chat. I wondered if Abby would tell Hannah about what just happened and how Hannah would feel about it. I knew she would be okay with Abby and I having some fun, but I wondered how she would feel about me anally exploring her cousin.
After showers and dinner, the family spent most of the night together around the fire. It was the last night of the trip, we’d be leaving tomorrow sometime in the afternoon, so it was a big camp fire party. Hannah’s family was a lot of fun and I enjoyed the party, but my mind kept wandering to Hannah and Abby. Hannah had told me that we would make love with Abby and it would be her first time. I assumed tonight would be the night and anticipating such an event was making the party drag on forever. Alas the party bore on until midnight, and not wanting to leave suspiciously early, the three of us stayed and spent some quality time with the family. The entire time we winked and smiled at each other and when the party finally dispersed we three were seething with pent up desire.
When the three of us reached our private campsite, holding hands and giggling, Hannah finally spoke up. “I heard about what you did,” she said to me, Abby smiling wide. Hannah feigned anger but was licking her lips and squeezing my arm with lust as she spoke. “You licked my cousin’s ass? Huh, you violated my teenage cousin?”
I just shrugged. “She seemed to enjoy it.”
Hannah glared at Abby before dropping the act and blowing a kiss. “Yeah, you’re just turning this whole family into sluts aren’t you?”
I pulled Hannah close to me and motioned to Abby to join us. She grabbed Hannah around the waste and rested her head on Hannah’s shoulder. “No,” I said, staring deeply into Hannah, “just you two beautiful angels.”
Hannah pushed her lips up for a kiss, which I met, while Abby began sweetly kissing Hannah’s neck. Abby’s hands slid down between us, one fondling my package while the other rubbed Hannah’s pussy through her shorts. I caressed both as much as I could, my hands struggling to take in both these gorgeous women at the same time. My lips alternated between Hannah’s kisses, her supple neck, and Abby’s sweet lips. The mass of us slowly migrated towards the tent but when we reached it Hannah stopped us.
“Let’s do it out here,” she suggested. Abby smiled up at me.
“What? Where?” I asked.
“On the picnic table,” Hannah smiled. “C’mon, it’ll be fun. We’ll be able to see if someone’s coming from way off. Plus, Abby and I already decided on it.”
“When do you two find the time to discuss all this?” I asked rhetorically. Hannah just winked and began leading us to the table. Being the beginning of the camp season the table had been recently refinished, leaving a smooth surface devoid of agonizing splinters. I wondered how many people, if any, had ever fucked on this table before, and if it had ever seen a threesome. I guessed probably not, but then again some wild shit was happening in these woods.
Hannah and Abby had definitely spoken about this before and they seemed to have a choreographed routine prepared. I was happy to play my part. At the edge of the table Abby dropped to her knees and began eagerly pulling both mine and Hannah’s shorts to the ground.
Hannah whispered to me, “fuck me first baby, but save it for Abby.” I nodded, willing to go along with anything these two had in mind. Hannah and I resumed deeply kissing as both of us stood naked from the waste down. Abby looked at us with ravenous desire in her eyes. First she engulfed my cock, sucking furiously. After a few sucks she released and moved to Hannah, who put one leg up on the table bench to open herself. Abby blew a kiss to Hannah, about to taste her cousin’s pussy for the first time, and dove in. Hannah rocked back with pleasure, before placing her hand on the back of Abby’s head and driving her pussy down. Abby was tonguing her with lust like I’d never seen, these two really loved being with each other, and Hannah was quickly panting and moaning. Abby switched gears again, swallowing half my cock, letting Hannah catch her breath. This back and forth continued a few more times, both Hannah and I building to orgasm but being denied release.
“Sit on the table,” Hannah instructed me. “Yeah, now put your feet on the bench.” I did and Hannah climbed upon me. I sat on the table, feet on the bench, and Hannah straddled my towering erection. She slowly came down on me, gasping as my cock impaled her, and wrapped her legs around me. I held her ass firmly with both hands. Abby struggled to help us both removed our shirts and began shedding clothes of her own. Hannah sat for a minute, my cock buried completely within her, before beginning to grind. I loved Hannah’s pussy, fantastically warm and tight, and I wondered if I’d be able to maintain control and not cum before it became Abby’s turn.
Hannah, with guidance from my hands, began bouncing on my cock. She moaned with pleasure as each bounce landed me deep within her. Abby caressed and kissed her back, watching my cock penetrate her cousin. Soon Hannah lifted, pulling off of me, and my cock sprang free from her pussy. I thought this indicated the switch to Abby but Hannah stayed put, hovering over me. My cock was wet and sticky and the night air felt cold on my skin. I felt gentle fingers wrap around my cock and pull it slightly down, and then a new warm and wet opening surround me. Abby was sucking me, slurping at the juices that Hannah had soaked me with. Hannah craned her neck to watch, cooing with deep lust as her cousin sucked my cock. Abby released me and guided my cock back to Hannah’s sweet opening. The fucking resumed, hotter and harder than before. Every dozen thrusts or so Hannah would retreat again and Abby would devour my cock in her mouth.
As the orgy continued, Hannah sat heavily on my cock, pushing it into her velvety depths. My cock was crushed into the deepest recess of her hot pussy. She nibbled at my ear and said, “Shane, fuck my cousin, please fuck her.” I kissed her and told her I would if she wanted me to.
“Oh, yeah, please fuck her for me,” Hannah begged. I lifted Hannah from me and she rolled onto the table. Abby once again moved to suck me but I stopped her, pulling her gently up and leaning down to kiss her. Our tongues danced and she began climbing onto the table herself. Hannah rejoined us and directed me off the table. Then Abby sat at the table’s lengthwise edge and laid back, stark naked and beautiful before us. She laid on her back with her ass at the edge of the table, her legs dangling over.
I leaned down to Abby, our bodies pulsing with heat, and asked her if she was ready. She looked nervous but assured me she wanted this, and Hannah joined us in a three way kiss. I stood back up and told Abby to relax, I would take it slow, and to please tell me how it feels and if I should stop. Abby nodded and watched with wide eyes as I placed my hard cock on the outside of her pussy. No man’s cock had ever been there and, selfishly and unrealistically, I silently wished that this sweet young goddess would be mine forever.
I ran my cock along the outside of Abby’s pussy, her slick juices mingling with Hannah’s, and savored this moment. Hannah watched us, gently rubbing Abby’s chest and stomach and reminding her to relax. I placed the tip of my cock at Abby’s virgin hole and smiled at her as warmly and lovingly as I know how. I gently, agonizingly slowly, pushed forward.
Her pussy lips parted and accepted me, surrounding my cock with warmth. Abby’s mouth opened wide, a long moan punctuated by virgin yelps escaped. I felt Abby’s circumference, not as wide as I, and I felt it stretch to meet the demands of my cock. She was breathing sharply and biting her lip. As my shaft slowly disappeared within Abby began to rock, my cock was stimulating nerves that had never been touched before. I was hesitant to push in all the way but as long as Abby didn’t protest I continued the slow entrance. Soon my cock reached the pinnacle, Abby’s virgin pussy clamped around it, twitching, and I held it here. Abby was moaning and bucking, her pussy refused to relax and strangled my cock.
“How’s that?” Hannah asked, but the reply was only grunts. Hannah smiled at me and moved to the next stage of this preplanned show. She moved her angelic form up and over Abby, facing me, and straddled her cousin’s face. She carefully lowered herself onto Abby’s mouth, using two fingers to spread her pussy open. I watched as Abby reached her tongue upwards and it disappeared in Hannah magnificent pussy. Hannah let out a deep sigh, her eyes fluttering behind closed lids, before leaning to meet me. We kissed and smiled, each of us being pleasured by her divine cousin.
Concentrating on eating Hannah’s pussy, Abby began to relax. Her pussy was still a vice around my cock but the spastic twitches subsided and I decided I could move again. As slowly as when I entered, I began pulling my cock from Abby’s pussy. She moaned loudly into Hannah’s folds as I retreated, and any relaxing she had done was replaced by tense clenching. I only pulled out slightly, not wanting to over stimulate her, before pushing back down again.
Abby was a torrent of screams and cries, luckily all stifled by Hannah’s pussy rocking on her face, as I fucked her tight pussy as slowly and gently as I knew how. Speed and force, while wonderful, were not necessary to great sex. Holding back and being as gentle as possible was driving me wild and the pleasure from each millimeter of Abby’s virgin pussy was overwhelming.
Hannah told me to cum whenever I felt it, not to hold it too long because she wasn’t sure how much Abby could take. I understood, and the desire to flood Abby with cum began boiling up inside me. Hannah reached between Abby’s legs and using her thumb and forefinger, pinched Abby’s pussy lips together along the sides of my cock. Abby absolutely quaked with pleasure and I hoped desperately that she was enjoying herself. We had introduced Abby to sex this weekend and up until now the introduction had been a rousing success. Everything we did Abby enjoyed and she clearly was in a comfort zone with us. I hoped this, her first time, would be a success as well, the thought of Abby recoiling from us and sex because of a traumatic first time was more than I could bear.
I grabbed Abby’s hips and one final time thrust myself into her depths. Abby was breathless now and I doubt she was providing Hannah with much pleasure. Hannah’s fingers gently rubbed the base of my cock and Abby’s pussy lips as my cum began pulsing down my shaft. My thick and sticky load coursed through my cock and began to fill Abby’s heavenly pussy. Hannah matched Abby in moans and was certainly enjoying watching me pump the cum she so loved into another pussy.
My cock flexed and fired repeatedly, soaking Abby like she’d never experienced. She twitched and quivered and her pussy positively devoured my cum. I dumped my entire load into her, holding myself deep and savoring a truly once in a lifetime moment. When my convulsions finally stopped I felt Abby relax, her entire body softened and went limp. Hannah was beside herself panting and squeezing her tits.
I staggered as I tried to withdraw my cock. Abby’s pussy, virgin no longer, had a grip on it tight. I slid free and trembled. Cum began to leak from Abby’s puffy pussy. Hannah acted accordingly, leaning down and gingerly inserting her tongue. Hannah was careful to be gentle as Abby’s swollen pussy didn’t look like it could take much more penetration. Hannah scooped up globs of cum and was sure to use long soft licks to caress her cousin’s throbbing pussy.
We made our way to the tent, the three of us a tangle of kisses and hugs. None of us could believe what had just happened. Abby was basically speechless, and though Hannah and I both wanted to ask her all about it, we decided to let her relax. We fell into the sheets and snuggled like first time lovers. My two beautiful women held each other close and I wrapped an arm around the pair, and a deep sleep washed over us in no time.
When I awoke Abby and I were alone. It was clearly early, shreds of morning light barely blinked into the tent, and Abby was laying on my chest, absent mindedly swirling a finger through my light hair.
“Where’s Hannah?” I asked.
“Hmm, oh, she went to get us breakfast,” Abby said. “Shane, last night was amazing.”
“Really? I mean it was, I loved it, but I didn’t know if you did.”
Abby kissed my chest. “I did. I mean, it hurt some, I won’t lie, but beyond that there was a feeling I can’t even describe. It was wonderful.” I smiled and kissed her forehead, happy to hear this, though the next bit was a little sobering.
“Shane?”
“Yeah?”
“I loved it. And, I don’t want to be with anyone else.”
I was confused. “What about your college guy friend?”
“No,” Abby corrected, “I mean, I don’t ever want to be with anyone else. I want you and Hannah, always.”
“Well listen, I mean, I don’t think that’s really an option.”
Abby nodded slightly. “I know, I mean I’m not trying to suggest anything, I’m just being honest. I wish the three of us could be together, you know, like really be together.” I was touched by what Abby was saying, and it did sound like a marvelous fantasy world, but it was unrealistic, and I hoped the impact Hannah and I had made on this impressionable youngster wouldn’t end up being destructive.
Abby sighed and nestled into me. Moments later Hannah returned, sporting a cornucopia of treats. “C’mon,” she said, kneeling at the opening of the tent.
“Where are we going?” I asked.
“Well we can’t eat breakfast in bed, silly,” she laughed and motioned for us to get up.
Abby and I put on some clothes and followed Hannah out of the tent. It was very early and the woods were quiet. Hannah led us past the picnic table and into the forest.
“Where are we going?” I asked.
“You’ll see,” Hannah winked. Usually Hannah and Abby planned any adventures together, but Abby seemed just as confused as I. We continued through the woods until we were quite far from camp and definitely alone. Hannah carried a picnic basket and eventually led us to a small stream.
“Perfect,” she exclaimed and she turned to smile at us. She pulled a blanket out of the basket and spread it a few feet from the stream edge. Abby helped her pull breakfast goodies out of the basket and spread them out. Hannah had collected a few doughnuts, little boxes of cereal, single servings of milk, juice boxes, and a healthy looking cantaloupe. I knelt down to join them but Hannah stopped me.
“Ah ah, you stand there,” she commanded. I looked quizzically at her but she insisted. Abby seemed uncertain but stayed silent. Hannah took out a knife and split the cantaloupe in half. The melon was ripe and juicy. She set half aside and said it was mine, the other half they would share.
“Shane, do you think we’re sexy?” Hannah asked with pouting eyes. Abby joined in, kneeling next to Hannah in front of me and smiling sweetly at me.
“Uh huh,” I nodded.
“Have you had fun fucking us this weekend?”
I nodded again.
Hannah glimpsed down at my bulge and asked the obvious, “does thinking about fucking us make you hard?” I smiled and said fuck yes. Hannah and Abby teased me, each one running their hands over their own bodies, feeling themselves through their clothes.
“It’s time Abby saw how we really operate,” Hannah said, smiling devilishly at me. Then her expression turned serious. “Cum on my breakfast.”
Abby giggled and licked her lips. I smiled and removed my now hard cock and waited but neither of them moved to touch it.
“Nuh uh,” Hannah shook her head, “we’ve done enough for you. This one’s for us. Stroke that cock. We want to watch you masturbate.”
I obliged. It wasn’t hard to get aroused by these two. I removed my shirt and pushed my shorts to the ground. My cock stood proudly and my balls hung gently in the cool morning air. I wrapped my hand around my throbbing shaft and both girls gasped.
“You’re both so sexy,” I said.
“Don’t talk, just stroke,” Hannah commanded. I grinned and started, slowly sliding my hand all the way up my head and then back down. My cock ached and I wished I could be inside one of them. I knew blowing my first load of the day would feel amazing but I still burned to do it with their help. Alas, I would have to go it alone. Defiantly, I began throttling my cock.
The girls grinned as my hand squeezed and pumped. The usual fantasies, like dreams of Hannah’s heavenly asshole or sweet mouth, or even new fantasies involving Abby’s divine form, were not even necessary. In front of me I had both beautiful women, their angelic faces staring up at me with intense lust, rubbing themselves and licking their lips each time they glanced at my cock. It was enough to make any grown man absolutely explode.
Hannah reached down and picked up her half of cantaloupe. “Pump that fucking cock,” she ordered. I stroked harder, burning with desire.
“Stroke it, stroke that beautiful cock,” Abby chimed in. Hannah held the melon up to me with both hands, holding inches below my furiously pumping fist.
“Give me that yummy fucking load,” Hannah said sternly.
“Oh, cum for us baby,” Abby pleaded. That was all the encouragement I needed. My cock was bulging, the pleasure up and down my shaft was unbearable, and my cum rushed to climax. I leaned forward to angle my cock into the hollowed out middle of the melon. A watery burst shot forth, clearing the way for a tidal wave, and splattered against the orangeish inside of the fruit. I quaked as the pleasure of orgasm overcame me. A thick wad fire out, accompanied by a deep groan from myself and a lustful moan from each girl, and smeared into the melon. I bombarded the fruit, pumping out mouthful after mouthful of thick milky cum. A pool of swirling cum, splashing as each new thick wad fired into it, formed in the fruit. I gasped as the climax reached it’s zenith and the spastic bursts were replaced by one long rope of cum streaming out of me. I thought I might faint, my cock was so alive with tingling pleasure, and the final splatters of sticky cum dripped into the bowl. Hannah hadn’t missed a drop and was now mesmerized, watching my cum pool up in her breakfast.
My cum load was enormous and Hannah and Abby looked from it to each other in amazement. The pool, a mix of textures, densities, and shades from nearly clear, to stark white, to milky pearl, to foggy translucent grey, filled up more than half the volume of the melon.
“That should do,” Hannah finally joked. I settled down onto the blanket and gathered my breakfast. I didn’t eat much of it, though, as I watched these two beauties parse out and savor my cum. They began by each pouring a bowl of cereal in little styrofoam bowls. With little plastic spoons they heaped cum onto their cereal, a couple of spoonfuls each, and began munching away. I was hypnotized. With each crunch of cereal, little globs of cum smeared their lips and they licked it up hungrily. Hannah then coated two doughnuts with a thick layer of slippery cum, spreading it from edge to edge, and bit in eagerly. Abby followed munched on hers, the cum pool noticeably smaller now but not gone, and even began dipping her doughnut in it. This saturated her treat, her doughnut became soggy with cum, and she suckled and savored it and repeatedly expressed her love for my cum.
The two finished by sharing the cantaloupe, scooping out melon soaked in cum and devouring it. Eventually the juice from the melon was completely mixed with the remaining bit of cum and they took turns tipping the melon back and drinking the juicy cum mixture down. I smiled sadly as the breakfast display ended. This weekend had been amazing, but soon it would be over.
We made our way back to camp and joined the family for breakfast. The girls didn’t eat much. On the way we were mostly silent, and I think each of us was realizing how bitter sweet this trip was turning out to be. While Abby’s desires to be with Hannah and I longer term had seemed juvenile not long ago, now I think Hannah and I were thinking the same thing.
The morning wore on and people began packing up. We slowly dismantled our tent and supplies, trying to make the hours we had left last forever. Most everyone wasn’t leaving until that afternoon and we knew our hours to be together were slipping away. We desperately wanted to be together one last time and needed an excuse to get away from the family.
Around noon the entire family decided to head to the lake for one more swim. Hannah’s relatives would take the boat out and even the most elderly of her family decided they’d at least cruise on the boat for a while. Abby whispered to us that she had an idea. We watched as she approached some relatives and began complaining of a nasty stomach ache. Abby, being kind of a princess in the family, was immediately fawned over by many of her relatives. A few aunts offered to stay back and comfort her but she insisted they go, have fun. When finally asked if there was anything at all they could do, Abby looked at them with a darling face and just asked, if it wasn’t too much, to hang out in the new RV and watch a movie. Of course they said it was fine and Hannah immediately offered to stay back and comfort her favorite cousin. Since I was basically attached to Hannah, the clever trick excused me from the day’s activities as well.
We watched as the mass of family departed and I wondered how none of them were suspicious of the three of us spending so much alone time together. But, I guess they just didn’t expect this sort of thing from sweet, young Abby or from shy, innocent Hannah. Once they were out of sight, we eagerly climbed into the RV. Hannah locked the door behind us.
The new RV was as nice as expected, damn near a mobile apartment, and my mind raced at all the possible sexy adventures we could have if we had it to ourselves for a while. As soon as we were inside, Hannah and Abby locked in embrace, kissing passionately. I moved in to join them, and Hannah asked Abby if she was still sore from last night or if she would be willing again.
“Actually,” Abby smiled at me, “Shane and I were thinking something different.”
Hannah turned and looked at me with wide eyes. “Were you now?”
I smiled and Abby continued, “well, you see, I just can’t believe that you can fit Shane’s gigantic cock up your ass. I mean, how do you do it?”
“Oh,” Hannah laughed, “it takes some work.”
“Yeah, well, I won’t believe it until I see it.” Abby had a naughty grin and Hannah looked a little shocked.
“You want to watch Shane ass fuck me?”
“Well,” Abby shrugged, “yeah. I mean, I’ll have some fun too, but yeah, I want to see that so bad.” The three of us restarted kissing and I guess that settled the matter. I started a DVD in the player, on mute, just so we were prepared in case there was a knock on the door.
Hannah and Abby moved to a cushy couch, kissing and fondling, and I tried my best to peel clothes off of these goddesses. Hannah seemed determined to take in as much of Abby as she could while we still had her, and I’ll admit even though I loved nothing more than fucking Hannah’s ass I was a little disappointed that I wouldn’t be enveloped by Abby’s sweet warmth again. Hannah sucked hard on Abby’s perky nipples while I gave my attention to Hannah. She was soaking through her panties and I lovingly fingered her sopping pussy while she attended to Abby. When I finally removed Hannah’s panties, exposing her lovely ass and pussy, Abby halted Hannah and said it was time.
Abby stood up and Hannah moved into position. She moved to one end of the couch, bracing herself by the elbows on the arm rest, and pointed her magnificent ass at us. She turned her head to watch us and smiled as we adored her ass. I spanked her voluptuous bottom, not violently, to watch her sexy ass bounce and shake. Abby had a wide smile and gave Hannah the same spank, followed by a deep groping and kneading of Hannah’s full and luscious ass.
“What a sexy booty,” Abby winked at Hannah as she fondled.
I sat down behind Hannah and Abby knelt beside me. I gently spread Hannah’s ass, displaying a soaking pussy and her unbelievable asshole.
“Isn’t it so beautiful,” I asked Abby. She nodded, lost for words. “And it tastes so good, just like yours.” Abby was rubbing herself gently between her legs. “Get it wet for me, Abby.”
“What?” she asked, caught off guard by my request.
“I need it slick to get my cock in there. Why don’t you do it.” Hannah’s eyes were closed but she was biting her lip and breathing deep.
“Do it baby,” Hannah pleaded, “oh Abby, baby, please lick my asshole.” I rubbed Abby’s back to reassure her and after glancing at me with nervous excitement, she leaned in.
Abby stretched her tongue out ahead of her and moved cautiously. Finally, as my cock strained in agony, her sweet tongue touched her cousin’s asshole. Hannah exhaled and her hole clenched.
“That’s it baby,” I encouraged Abby.
Abby began to slowly lick the outside of Hannah’s tight hole. I watched, enraptured, as it moistened with saliva and Hannah began to moan. Abby’s tongue was nimble, as my cock would know, and it danced across Hannah’s ass and teased her twitching hole.
“Ah, mmmm, fuck, baby, fucking….” Hannah was loving every second of it. “Fuck, Abby, fuck, please, ah, get in there baby, please!”
Abby responded, pushing her tongue down. I watched as Hannah’s delicious hole parted and accepted her cousin’s tongue. Abby was tongue fucking her now, wriggling her tongue inside to stimulate the walls of Hannah’s anus. The more Hannah cried the faster and deeper Abby probed. The sight was truly the most amazing thing I’d ever seen. Abby, the gorgeous teen beauty, had her serene face buried in the voluptuous ass of my Hannah. Abby’s tongue worked feverishly, and I nearly came as I watched Abby push in to her limit and I saw her throat muscles flex as she desperately tried to dive her tongue in further. Abby devoured Hannah’s asshole.
Out of breath, Abby pulled free and Hannah wiggled with pleasure. Abby looked up at me and asked, “slick enough?”
I nodded and pulled my cock free as quickly as I could. I stood over Hannah and my bulging cock was ready to penetrate her. Abby reached up and took me in her hand and began guiding my cock to Hannah’s asshole. The tip reached the slick fuck hole and Abby released. She held her face very close, right under me, and watched wide-eyed as I flexed and pushed.
Hannah screamed as I bore her ass open. This wasn’t the first time, and it was slicker and wetter than yesterday in the woods, but I don’t think her ass will ever have an easy time taking me in. With pressure it gave, stretching and swallowing me. Hannah moaned and grunted, and Abby made amazing little sounds of pleasure and desire. My swollen cock slid deeper and deeper, violating Hannah liked I loved so much, until I felt that familiar bliss of being completely buried in Hannah’s ass. Her tight fuck hole was hot and welcoming. Abby’s ass play had relaxed and prepared Hannah for my cock, and though it was always amazingly tight and hot, Hannah’s ass felt ready for a firm fucking.
Moving in half strokes, I began rhythmically fucking Hannah’s sweet ass. The pleasure was intense, Hannah’s ass clenched around me and devoured my cock. I pushed her open with each thrust, causing Hannah to scream and Abby to moan loudly.
“Ahhh, you, uhhhh, like that, Abby?” I asked.
“Fucking hot, so fucking hot!” Abby answered. She kept reaching in to join us, gently, sliding her fingers around my slippery shaft as it plunged, squeezing Hannah’s ass, or fondling my balls.
I clamped a hand on Hannah’s shoulder and pushed her head down, angling her ass higher and allowing me complete access. I still pounded hard and each thrust landed millimeters deeper than the last. Hannah swore and yelled and told me she fucking loved it. My cock thunderously slammed Hannah’s ass and would soon explode.
“Uhhhh!!!” Hannah grunted as Abby used her sweet hands to spread Hannah’s ass open to me.
“Fuck her, oh Shane, fuck that butt hole!” Abby urged me on. I responded, slamming harder and harder into poor Hannah.
“Ahhhh!” I moaned as orgasm approached.
“Cum all over that fucking asshole!” Abby cried. A few deep thrusts later I complied. Hannah’s gripping ass massaged me to orgasm, and I pulled out sharply. Hannah moaned and clenched.
I pulled my cock out of Hannah’s ass but left it hovering just an inch above her violated little hole. A thick load rose up and blasted out of me, exploding against Hannah’s ass and quickly flooding her. Abby reached her hand up and cupped it just below Hannah’s pussy to catch any cum that drained from hitting the couch. I dumped a heavy load, not quite as large as this morning, but thick and hot onto Hannah’s asshole. The cum pooled up and spilled over, dripping down and sliding through Hannah’s juicy pussy folds.
I shook the final spurts of cum from my cock and leaned back, admiring the mess I’d made out of Hannah’s ass. Abby, overcome with lust, dove in where I had vacated. She buried her face between Hannah’s cheeks and began ravenously devouring Hannah’s cum soaked asshole. Moist slurping noises filled the RV as Abby hungrily gathered in my load, digging her tongue into Hannah’s ass to find my cum. Hannah was overwhelmed and breathless. Abby’s face was smeared with sloppy cum, and she looked gorgeous.
Abby finished by carefully licking Hannah clean all over, to be sure not to make a mess in the RV, sucking down the thick pool that had accumulated in her hand, and then by enjoying a few sucks on my swollen but softening cock. She seemed to love the taste of the inside of her cousin’s asshole. My greatest desires were being fulfilled and I wanted this moment to last forever.
Hannah and Abby spent the next half hour or so locked deep in passionate kisses. I savored the satisfaction of another cum-draining ass fucking. When the passion subsided, the three of us talked at length about how this weekend was a limited time only situation, that Abby would have to go her own way and we would be best to leave it at that. None of us wanted to say it, but there really wasn’t anything else that could be said. Abby cried and Hannah wanted to. We noticed the end of the silent movie on the DVD player and decided we should probably exit the RV and join the rest of the family. We were all sad and quiet, knowing the fun had to come to and end.
That was basically where we left it. When final goodbyes came around we all hugged, but the family was around so no words of love or desire we exchanged. Our longing stares at each other said it all. Abby climbed back into the red sedan, as beautiful as when she arrived, and left us.

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Just Like Clockwork. Part 1

This is my first story in a long time. If it get popular I’ll continue it. This is the first story in what I hope will be popular enough to be a series so it will take a while to get sexual because yes it has a story. So if you’re looking for straight up sex find another story.

My hott merried Sister

Aish and I were born five years apart, with me being older. I went away to college when she was in seventh grade. When I graduated from college, I got a job 100 miles from home. She graduated from high school, got married and pregnant, not necessarily in that order. So the only time we were close was when I was in high school and she was a young kid. I guess that’s why I still think of her as that young kid, even though she’s 38 years old.
The guy she married was a real jerk. My parents didn’t like him, so the only way she could marry him is to get pregnant, which is what happened. He couldn’t hold a job and was unemployed most of the time. He didn’t care as long as he had money to go hunting and fishing. They eventually moved away from my parents, although they relied heavily on support from them. My father bought houses for them to live in and sent money for them to live on. Their child was the only reason my sister stayed with the jerk.
Finally her son graduated from high school and enlisted in the navy to get away from his father. That was all my sister needed; she packed up her bags and moved back in with my parents. She tried to get a job, but she wasn’t having any luck. My parents wanted to sell their house, move to Florida and retire to the warm climate. However, with my sister living with them, they felt an obligation to stay until she got back on her feet.
Here is where I enter the picture. I have been divorced for five years and I live alone in a fairly large sized house, so I invited my sister to come live with me. Jobs were more plentiful where I lived, so she would have a better chance at getting a good paying job. Also, I would have someone to live with me and I could get to really know my sister.
Everyone agreed with my suggestion and I went up to my parents’ place to help her move. She didn’t have much, some clothing and a few other personal items. The clothing she had was out of style and well worn. So, after I got her settled in my house, we went shopping. She didn’t want to take any money from me, but I convinced it was just a loan until she got a job and then she could pay me back.
I took her to some of the nicer women’s clothing stores. Thank goodness I went with her, she’s a very pretty woman, but insisted on trying on clothing that made her look matronly.
She’s about 5′ 8″ tall and weighs around135 pounds. She has a very good figure, nice bust, small waist and well formed hips and ass. She didn’t have much fat on her. She said they didn’t have enough money to buy enough food for her to get fat. I finally convinced her to try on clothing that showed off her figure. I picked out some dresses and blouses that had a neckline that accentuated her boobs. I made her try on dresses that were cut above the knee and showed off her legs. She was modeling the clothes for my approval. I started to realize that I was getting aroused by my sister.
I then took her to a hair stylist and had them change the way she wore her hair. She had long straight hair; she said her husband wouldn’t let her wear it any other way. When they were finished with her she looked beautiful and sexy. All of a sudden I started to look at my sister in a different way. After all, I had not had a date in over two years and the closest thing to a sexual experience was one that I shared with my hand. However she was my sister, my kid sister, I told myself to put those thoughts out of my mind and just be happy to have her for company.
She kept my house clean, cooked for me and did my laundry. I was in heaven. It was good to have someone to talk with, when I came home from work. We spent many evenings catching up on lost time. The more we talked about our adult lives, the more we found out we had similar unhappy marriages. Our spouses were people who weren’t happy with their lives, so they made sure we weren’t happy with ours.
Aish’s husband, aside from being an unemployed bum, was also someone who berated Aish constantly, telling her she was stupid, ugly, a poor cook, too skinny They had no sex lives, he was either drunk or out screwing the town slut, leaving her home alone to raise their son. If they had sex, he yelled at her and told her she was rotten in bed.
She was a person who had a very high sex drive, so this lead to her having to please herself. She was too afraid of him to have an affair. I couldn’t understand why she didn’t leave this creep earlier.
My wife was not interested in sex either. If I suggested anything other than the missionary position, I was label a pervert. When we were first married, we had sex once or twice a week. That soon trailed off to once or twice a month and then it just stopped completely. The last three years of my marriage, my wife and I lived in separate bed rooms and barely communicated. It was only when her parents became ill and a prospect of inheritance came into the picture, that she agreed to a divorce.
Friday, I came home from work and was greeting by my sister wearing one of her sexy new outfits. She ran to me, gave me a big hug and a big kiss on the lips. I was told she got a job and I was taking her out to celebrate. She had made reservations at a fancy restaurant. The food was good, the setting was romantic and the wine was excellent. I hadn’t had such a good time in years and years, she hadn’t either. We went to a pub, close to my house, had a few drinks and talked for about an hour. She was so relaxed and happy. She didn’t believe how good her life was and she owed it all to me. She almost started to cry when she thanked me.
The alcohol was having an affect on me, so I suggested we go home to continue our celebration, she agreed, but when she got up, she was unsteady on her feet. Walking to the car, she was a little tipsy and she started to fall. I reached out to prevent her from falling, and grabbed her right in the boobs. I immediately started to apologize, but she just giggled and said “I was the first person to gab her tits in a long time and it felt good”. I replied “that it was a long time since I felt a woman’s breasts and I enjoyed it too.”
We were still laughing about our little incident when we got home. I told her “it’s a good thing she was my sister or she wouldn’t be safe in the house tonight.” Aish looked at me with a kind of sexy mischievous look on her face and said “What would I do if she wasn’t my sister.”
I though I’d play along with her, so I replied. “I’d first take you in my arms and kiss you. Then I’d kiss your neck and nibble your ears, while I unbuttoned your blouse. When you blouse was undone I’d take off your bra and kiss and your boobs.”
She came close to me and said “Oh Shahzad, I’d like that very much. You have given me so much happiness; you’ve been everything a sister could want in a brother. Now, I want more, I want to feel like a beautiful, sexy woman. Please, help me feel that way. I love you very much and I know you love me, so what is the problem? Please make love to me, tonight.
With that I picked her up in my arms and carried her to my bed. I looked her in the eyes and said “Aish, your right. I love you so very much. I want this as much as you do, but before we do anything, that we’ll regret later, are you sure you want this to happen?”
She looked me in the eyes, grabbed the back of my head and pulled me down until my lips meet hers. She gave me a hot wet kiss, our tongues intertwining, probing, touching each other’s. We both hadn’t had sex in a long time and we were not being gentle. I quickly unbuttoned her blouse and unsnapped her bra. As I pulled the loose bra from her breasts, I stopped and stared at the creamy white mounds of flesh. God, how I love tits! Her nipples were hard and erect. They weren’t much bigger around than a nickel, but they stood out a good half an inch, just the way I like them.
I grabbed a tit in each hand and started to massage and knead them. Nothing feels as good as a handful of tit, except maybe two hands full of tits. I lowered my lips to those red, luscious nipples. I couldn’t believe the feeling of ecstasy. I experienced as I sucked those nipples. As I started to gently bite them, I heard my sister start to moan. I looked up at her face, her eyes were closed, her lips were slightly open and her tongue was tracing her lips ever so slowly. She had the look of an angel, an angel in heat.

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Being a friend

What if
What if you had a friend?
Who died without knowing Jesus as their personal savior?
What if he or she went to hell?
What if one day you received a letter in the mail from beyond?
A letter from hell
A letter from your friend in the flames of eternal torment
The following is a dramatic presentation
It was written by a fictious High school student named Josh, to a friend named Zack
Although Zack had every opportunity to tell Josh about Jesus…
He didn’t.
They were best friends
They played soccer together
They went to classes together
They partied together
They shared their lives with each other.
But there is one thing Zack held back from Josh…
…his personal relationship with Jesus Christ.
The rest of the story is simple and sad…
A few too many beers…
A tragic drive home…
A crash
A death
A funeral
A letter.
Here is that letter.
A letter from hell
Dear Zack.
I died today
It’s a lot different than I expected.
You see.
I always thought that dying would bring
Me to a world that is foggy and hazy.
But this place is crystal clear…
It’s even more real than my life on earth.
I can think
I can talk
I can even feel.
Right after the wreck. I could feel my spirit leaving my body
It was the weirdest thing Zack
I thought I heard you screaming out to me man
I must just been imagining things
At first I was just standing in line
Getting registered I guess
They asked me for my name and they began to look it up in the BOOK OF LIFE.
I guess they could find it though because a huge angel standing next to me grabbed me by the arm and started dragging me away
I was terrified, I had no idea what’s going on.
I asked the angel where he was taking me.
He did not answer
So I asked him again.
Finally he told me that only those, whose names were written in the book of life, could enter into heaven…
..The rest would be condemned to hell forever
The angel threw me into some kind of holding cell
Where I have been sitting and thinking for a long long time.
You want to know what I have been thinking about.
I have been thinking about you
Zack you are a Christian. You told me so yourself
We talked about it three different times today. Teacher brought it up and you laughed it off. Coach Adams brought it up and you changed the subject
I mean it came up right before the wreck…
Well the question that I can’t get out of my head is this Zack
Why haven’t you ever told me about how to be a Christian?
You say you are my friend. But if you really were you would have told me about… Jesus.
Told me how to escape this terrible place that I am headed for.
I can fell my heart pounding in my chest
The angels who have been chosen to cast me into hell are coming. I can hear their footsteps.
I have heard of this hell Zack…
They call it the lake of fire. I can stand it Zack I am terrified.
Now the angels are at the door. Oh no No NO.
They are coming in and they are pointing at me. They are grabbing me and caring me out of the room.
I can already smell the burning sculpture and brimstone.
I can see the edge of the cliff where hell burns.
This is it. I am without hope. We are getting closer CLOSER CLOSER. My heart is pounding with fear.
They are holding me over the flames. I will burn forever and ever this is it?
Fire, fear, pain. Hell
Why Zack. Why Zack did you not tell me about JESUS.
WHY? WHY? OH NO.
YOUR FRIEND
JOSH
P.S wish you were here.
THINK ABOUT THIS. I WANT TO BE A GOOD FRIEND AND TELL YOU ABOUT JESUS.
He died for me, I do not know about you but I want to meet the man that saved me.
Change your ways. Accept salvation (if you haven’t already.) I have read a lot of stories in this site. In fact I have also written a few. I am not proud of any of that. These stories are filled with immoral thoughts some about rape, necrophilia, incest, and other heinous acts, I am a changed person now, and since I met Jesus I feel less anxious and less depressed. I know someone really cares about me. I know someone will keep me safe at night. That someone is JESUS.
Jesus is not your enemy and he loves us all equally. Even if you do not love him, he loves you. Do not push your self farther from the Lord by reading filth. Do not listen to that music from musicians like jay-z whose lyrics insult God. Open your mind and free yourself. Read the bible, listen to gospel music, and help the poor and the needy. Do something that will make the Lord your God proud. Do not fornicate, do not commit adultery, and do not commit incest. If you already have, seek forgiveness from God and he will forgive you if you are sincere and your name may be written in the book of life. Think about this.
Do not let that 5-10 maybe 20 minutes of sex make you spend eternity in the lake of fire. This is real, make a choice, and make the right now. You can ignore this and continue living a life filled with sin. Or you can accept Jesus as your personal savior and live life according to God’s will and have eternal life in heaven. Change your ways.
The time is now. May the Lord God be with you.
Rate this positively so that many people may have a chance to read this and maybe shun off their wayward ways.
Repent. The end is near.

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The Gymnasts, my sister & Mom 2

The Gymnasts, My Sister & Mom 2
The next evening after I caught Rachel eating herself and made her fuck me, she snuck into my bedroom soon after Mom went to bed. She said, Bobby I just couldn’t wait any longer. You made me feel so good last night and my body just seems to crave those feelings you gave me again. Well Sis, you made me feel pretty darn good yourself. How about letting me see you eat your pussy again, you made me so horny watching you? OK, she said I want you to get nice and hard so you can make me feel like you did last night.
She took off her little night shift that hardly covered her ass and I noticed that she wasn’t wearing any panties either. She did a few quick stretching exercises and then sat on the floor. I was fascinated as she proceeded to put each leg up and placed her feet behind her head. Then she bent her stomach completely over until her lips were against her pussy and began to lick and suck herself. I got down on my belly and placed my head on the floor next to her so I could watch. She licked that little pussy and sent her own tongue deep into her fuck hole. It took only about five minutes for her to cum. Then she unfolded her legs from behind her neck and bent over and grabbed her own thighs and doubled over shoving her face back into her pussy and started licking and sucking all over again. I had such a hard on that lying on the floor made it hurt. I got up and told her not to stop as I lifted her feet up so that now she had her back on the floor with her head between her legs. I took my middle finger and stuck it into my mouth getting it real wet and then I slowly shoved it into her ass. I began to finger her tight ass hole and I do mean tight. She started moaning and shoving her face hard against her pussy as she ate herself to one orgasm after another. She finally stopped and said, Oh Bobby I’m so hot I want your cock inside me now.
I picked her up and laid her on the bed and said, not yet. I spread her legs and bent over and stuck my tongue into her really wet cunt. Oh how good she tasted. I proceeded to lick and tongue her to another orgasm. When I ran my tongue over her tiny clit she would rear her ass up into my face and whisper oh god Bobby you make me feel so good. Put your finger back into my butt hole, you made me cum so fast before so I took my forefinger and shoved it into her tight pussy and gave it a couple of strokes before shoving it into her ass. I massaged her little hole turning and stretching it until I could put two fingers in and then I began to pump my two fingers in and out of her ass as I licked and sucked her little clit. Her ass began to shake and she reared up pulling my face tight against her pussy and she let a stream of water shoot out of her pussy like a jet steam. I thought she was pissing and tried to pull my face away but she was holding me so tight I could hardly move. Some of that water went into my mouth and I swallowed quit a bit. It didn’t taste like pee but she soaked herself, the bed, and my face. A few years later I learned that what she had was a “G” spot orgasm. I’ll tell you later from whom I learned what it was.
Rachel’s ass was still pumping up and down as I parted her legs and took my throbbing cock and slid it into her tight hole. She was moaning and groaning and I had to place my hand over her mouth and told her to shush or she would wake up Mom. “Oh Bobby I can’t help it you are making me cum so much I feel like I’m on fire. I smiled to myself as I began to pump my cock in and out of her. It made me feel powerful being able to do that to her. I was really pumping her and she was moaning ohhhhhhh god Bobby ohhhhh christ don’t stop I’m going to cum again, Yesss Bobby yes and she buried her face in my pillow and screamed uuuuhhhhhhhh as she shoved her pussy up into my cock and then she just collapsed. I kept stroking my cock slowly in and out of that vagina. I could feel her pussy walls slide up and down my cock. I could feel my balls begin to contract and my cock swelled and I let go a stream of cum deep into her cunt. She said, “Oh Bobby I can feel you’re cum hitting my cervix.” She lifted her ass up shoving my cock even deeper and came again. We fell asleep with my cock in her warm wet pussy.
I woke up about four in the morning and shook Rachel and told her she better go back to her room. She stretched and turned over and stuck her ass back against my crotch and said, “only if you fuck me first” and giggled. I had half a pee hard on so I shoved it in her pussy and proceeded to fuck her. It didn’t take long to get fully hard. She felt so good and it was so nice and cozy laying in that warm bed and taking nice long strokes in and out of her. We must have fucked for close to forty five minutes when I heard Mom walk by my bedroom. Christ I said, I hope she doesn’t look into your room. We just lay there with my cock in Rachel hardly breathing. A short time later Mom came back and went into her room. I let out a blast of air not realizing I had been holding my breath. I said Sis you better get back to your own bed`. “Not till you make me cum” she whispered. You little scamp I said with a smile. I picked her up with my cock still inside her and maneuvered her to the edge of the bed so that I was standing on the floor with her ass up high and I began pumping in and out of her doggy style. I really gave that pussy a fucking. I was pumping fast and as hard as I could. I was almost in frenzy when I buried my cock deep inside that seemingly insatiable pussy. I felt her shudder as she came. She left and I fell asleep dreaming about what we could do as an encore.
I had been thinking all day about Rachel and what could we do next. I came up with an idea while watching the girls doing their mat routine. I got a hard on just thinking about it, so the following night when she came to my room I had her do the splits while she was upside down on her neck and shoulders. I stood by the bed holding her steady and leaned over and placed my face and tongue into her pussy. Stretched like that it made her hole even tighter. I licked and sunk my tongue straight down her pussy scoping out her juices each time she came. When I licked her clit her legs would jump and her ass would quiver. It’s hard to describe the feeling I was having as I gobbled her pussy. I ate her for almost twenty minutes before she said “Bobby, my neck is getting sore. I lowered her down and said My god Sis that was fantastic. She said that once she got use to being in that position she enjoyed it too. She said she had cum several times. We fucked several more times and Rachel gave me a blow job. She wasn’t very good at it. Her teeth kept scraping my dick so I told her the next time we went to town I would buy her a rainbow popsicle and I wanted her to learn to suck all the juice out without scratching the ice. It was something Margaret had told me how she had learned.
For the next two weeks we fucked and sucked each other every night. Then I got this other brilliant idea. That night when Sis came and we had eaten each other (she had gotten a couple of those popsicles and was really improved). I had her sit on my cock and then take her legs and place her feet behind her neck. There she was doubled in half with her ass cheeks on my thighs and my cock deep into her pussy. What a feeling. I then started to twist her in a circle; boy I thought I was going to rip every pubic hair off my crotch. It hurt like hell but I was bound and determined to turn her all the way around. When I finally got her completely full circle I said to myself wow I don’t think I’ll do that again. Rachel also said that was the weirdest feeling having my cock slide around her pussy walls. “I didn’t cum but it sure made me wet” She said. I fucked her doggy style, before letting her get on top of me and she fucked me for almost an hour very slowly rotating her hips and stomach back and forth and when I came it was just a small one.
We went to sleep and again damn near got caught by Mom. It was almost 7:30 when we woke up. I got up and went to the kitchen and engaged Mom in conversation while Rachel snuck back to her room and took a showered and got dressed. I put on my pajama bottoms and sat at the kitchen table as Mom was fixing breakfast. I looked at her in her night gown and remembered how she looked naked in the picture I had stolen. I admired her nice ass and shapely tits. When she walked over to the sliding glass door and looked out at the horses and said you better give the animals some feed this morning. I sucked in my breath as I could see right thru her gown. I imagined I could see her pussy lips between her legs and I got a hard on. Just as I got up to go back to my room she turned around and looked directly at my crotch. I froze not knowing what to do. She just smiled and went back to fixing breakfast. I almost sprinted back to my room and took a cold shower.
That after noon Jennifer came up to me and asked me what was the matter, had she or Margaret made me mad. No, “why” I asked. Well it seems like you have been avoiding us. You haven’t wanted to fuck us for over two weeks. No, that’s not it Mom has kept me busy and I haven’t had an opportunity to get together with you. How about tonight? I said. Jennifer answered, I can make it but Margaret has a new boy friend and can’t come tonight. She said she would like to get together with you but her new beau is fucking her to death. She said he isn’t as good as you but that she likes him all the same. I said seven o’clock Ok with you. Yes that would be fine Jennifer replied. I arrived at the sauna about ten minutes late. Jennifer was sprawled out on the bench finger fucking herself. She must have been at it awhile because she had all kinds of pussy juice on her leg and down the crack of her ass. I immediately stripped and dove between her legs burrowing my face into her pussy. She groaned as she felt my tongue inter her wet hole. Jennifer always seemed to smell of lilac water. I think she douched with it. As I licked and sucked her pussy and clit I lifted her legs up and took my forefinger and inserted it into her pussy, rubbing it in and out until it was completely wet before inserting it into her ass hole. She grunted and pushed her ass back into my finger. Her hole was not nearly as tight as Rachel’s so I inserted another finger and then the third. I began to pound that hole with a vengeance. In and out went my fingers, in and out went my tongue in her pussy. Her ass muscles really loosened up and I put all four fingers in. She was moaning a little loudly so I put my other hand over her mouth. She had cum several times and her pussy was dripping with her juices.
I inserted my cock into her gapping fuck hole and took five long strokes before with drawing and shoving it up into her ass. My cock slid in easily and I began viciously slamming my cock in and out of that wonderful ass. She moaned and I said you have had this before haven’t you? Oh yes and I love it as much as being fucked in my pussy. Her ass was so slick I asked her if she put a lubricant in it. She said she used liquid oil in her douche. My dick was so hard and I was fucking that ass hole so fast it’s a wonder it didn’t start to smoke. I felt that old feeling when I was ready to cum so I grabbed her hips and shoved my cock as deep as I could go and shot a load into her hot ass. I kept pumping as I felt my sperm squirting several globs of my love offering. I sat up and lifted her so she was sitting on my cock with her back to me. I was rocking back and forth letting my cock slide in and out of her ass as my hard on subsided. That was glorious I said. Oh Bobby I’ve wanted you to do that from the very first day. Why didn’t you say something, I said. Some guys think you’re a slut if you like it in the ass she whispered. They must be real sick fucks, I whispered back. She got up and started to suck my cock
But I didn’t want to fuck her any more because I new I would be with Rachel latter. I told her I had to go because Mom had some things for me to do in the house. With Dad home only on the week ends I ended up doing all the repairs around the house.
When I got back to the house Mom and Rachel were in the living room watching TV. I went in to the kitchen to get a soda and Rachel came in and thru gritted teeth said you were out there fucking Jennifer and Margaret weren’t you. I smiled and said I still had enough left for her. She reached down and grabbed my dick and squeezed. Watch it you may hurt your joy stick and I wouldn’t be able to make you happy tonight. She giggled and we walked back into the living Room. I stretched out on the floor in front of Mom and Rachel. Whenever I talked to one of them I would turn around and look at them. Rachel would look at Mom and make sure she couldn’t see her part her legs so I could see her pussy and then lean back and give me the biggest grin. One time Mom changed position and her robe came partly open and I could see straight up her inner legs and her white panties. I could have reached out and tickled her pussy I was that close. Just the thought started me to get hard. I starred at that white spot until I looked up and saw Mom looking at me. I turned quickly around and turned beet red. I starred at the TV without seeing it as I fanaticized about eating Moms pussy. Finally when my embarrassment subsided I turned around and said I was going to bed. I swear it seemed like Moms knees were a little further apart. I could see the gap of white between her legs and some pussy hair was sticking out the side. The hard on that had half gone down came immediately back to attention. She smiled at me and said Ok hun, have a good nights sleep. When I got up I tried to turn a little to the side hoping she wouldn’t see my raging hard on. I hurried back to my bedroom hoping Rachael would come right away. I was horny as hell.
As I lay there I kept wondering if Mom new what she was doing to me and if it was on purpose. I sure hoped so. I dosed off and I was awakened with Rachel sucking my cock. It was at full attention. Your dick sure tastes funny, Rachael said. I remembered I hadn’t taken a shower since being with Jennifer. What does it taste like I asked, well it seems a little oily and a little bitter with slight smell of Lilac, she answered. I laughed and said well you’re tasting a little bit of Jennifer’s ass hole and pussy. I wasn’t sure if Rachael was going to throw up, go wash her mouth out or what. She surprised me and said I kind of like it. Do you think you would like to eat Jennifer’s pussy? I don’t know, I’ve never eaten a pussy before but it sounds exciting. I new Jennifer would love to eat out Rachel. Now I had to figure out how to arrange it. Rachael pushed me back on the bed and mounted my stiff cock. As she was rocking back and forth on my cock she asked, does Mom turn you on? Well maybe a little, why do you ask? I saw you get a hard on after you were looking up Mom’s robe. You didn’t get hard when I kept letting you see my pussy. What makes you think so? Quit beating around the bush would you fuck Mom if you had the chance. Yes, yes I would love to eat Mom’s pussy and fuck her because she is a sexy women. I reached under my mattress and pulled out the picture I had of Mom and showed it to her. My god, where did you get that, she exclaimed. I found it in Mom’s closet. And I have to say I have wanted to fuck her ever sense. She looks almost as good now as she did when this picture was taken. Rachael leaned over and kissed me and whispered I guess I don’t blame you, she is beautiful and I think I would not mind eating her myself. We both laughed as she continued to rock back and forth on my cock. We fucked like that for about two hours and she had at least a half dozen orgasm’s. I finally turned her on her back and lifted her legs high and wide and fucked her with wild abandon.
The following morning just before lunch and at the end of her morning class Mom announced that Teri one of her top students who just turned eighteen was now going to be her assistant. Teri was cute but masculine looking with short cropped hair like a boy. She was about 5’4” slight of build with tit’s that sat high on her chest. She weighed about 110lbs. I was a little surprise because Mom had never mentioned that she needed anyone to help her. When I asked her about it she said she wanted to train some one so she could take some time off and spend more time with Rachael and me.
That evening I met with Jennifer and Margaret. Margaret informed me that this was probably the last time she would be able to see me. She was pregnant by her boy friend and they were going to get married. I thought I sure hope it wasn’t mine. Anyway Margaret went down on me and gave me a great blow job. She took all I had and when I blue my nuts she didn’t lose a drop. We talked about a number of things, school, Margaret’s coming marriage, who in the class they would like to make love too. Finally I asked Jennifer what she thought of my sister Rachael. I think she is the hottest little piece of tail around here and if I ever have the chance I’m going to gobble that girls hot little pussy until she can’t stand up present company accepted. I said what if I can arrange it. Jennifer sat up and said, if you only could, I would fuck you anyway anytime you wanted. I said, hmmmm lets see what I can do. I fucked Jennifer in the ass and then Margaret in her pussy after I washed my dick. It took me almost an hour to cum with Margaret and from her moans and groans and exclamations I think she must have came a dozen times. As the girls left I told Jennifer to plan on staying late Friday night if I could make arrangements with Rachael. She gave me a real hard hug and said I sure hope so.
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Just For You Daddy!

Dominick is a fifty-eight year old widowed male. He lives with his eighteen year old step-daughter Mandy. Ever since his wife Eve died his secret desire about wanting to have sex with Mandy has turned into a full blown obsession. Her jet black hair, piercing blue eyes and petite curvy body has fueled many of his late night stroke sessions.

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hi im a 17 year old guy and my older brother is 22. This is what happened when i found him masturbating 🙂
I walked into his room to borrow some body wash and cracked open the door slightly. What i saw surprised me quite alot. My brother Colton was watching porn on his laptop and quickly jerking his long cock. It had to have been at least 7.5 inches long. My dick got hard almost instantly.
I walked in but he didn’t notice me because he was so enthralled in his porn. I looked at the screen and saw two really hot guys fucking. I was shocked to find him watching gay porn. GAY PORN. I got hard really fast. “Ummm hey, need a little help?” i asked. “O shit, sorry sorry i didn’t hear you fuck.”
“Calm down its fine i was just wondering if u needed some help with that. ”
“What do you mean?”
“Well i was hoping you wouldn’t mind if we had a little fun.”
“OK go ahead.” He said with a cocky grin on his face. “Have at it.” He winked at me so I got on top of him and started to passionately make out with him. His tongue fought with mine but i eventually won. I started kissing down his jaw and neck down to his nipples. Once i reached them i sucked on one while i played with the other with my finger. His dick got harder if it’s even possible and he moaned really loud.
I Continued down his perfect body, tracing every contour of his belly and V with my tongue. I reached his beautiful dick and licked all around the base of his shaft making him squirm in complete ecstasy. I grabed the base of his cock and started to lick all around hid nice purple head. “Fuck ya Blaze, ohhhhhhhhhh fuck suck my dick suck it please.”
I pushed my head down his shaft till i was about 3/4 of the way down and masssaged the bottom of his cock with my tongue. He writhed in pleasure while i went all the way to the bottom of his 7.5 inch cock.He tasted like fresh sweat and it got me sooooooo horny i wanted him to fuck me right then. My nose pressed to the skin at the base of his cock just as he shouted “OH MY GOD!!!!!! IMMA CUMMMMMMMMM!!!!!” His hot cum spilled from his cock and burst into my mouth 6 ropes of hot sticky cum hit the back of my throat. The salty liquid had a tangy sweetness I couldn’t get enough of. I swallowed it all and went back up to kiss him again.
But instead of kissing me he flipped me over and started to eat out my ass. he got my hole wet and slippery with his spit and then spit on my hole. “Are you ready cuz i am” he said and started to slowly push his dick in my virgin hole. I felt the pressure build until his cute little head popped into my ass. It burned at first but i liked having it there. Giving me a second to recover he started pushing farther and farther into me. The pain got more and more intense until it reached it’s apex and Colton was fully into me.
“You like that hot cock deep in your ass Blaze?” “Hell ya Colt fuck my ass now.”
He pounded into me with all of his strength his balls slapping against mine and him hitting my G-spot. I had never felt anything like it and found myself wanting his cock more and more. He humped me for about 15 mins while also reaching around and grabbing my hard cock. The combinaton of his jerking and fucking pushed me over the edge. I came all over my stomach and the sheets.Colt Heard my moaning and started pumping faster and faster. pretty soon he came deep in my ass.
After he was done he pulled his cock out and we walked to the bathroom to take a shower together. We washed eachother paying close attention to eachother’s cock and balls.when we were done showering we went to his room and layed on his bed.
“its a good thing you live alone and mom and dad don’t care if i come over.”
“Ya you’re tellin me. You need to come over more often. You are one great fuck.” he smiled at me and kissed me again.
“I know i wish i could but with you loving two hours away i don’t really have the time to come over here…. Unless you don’t mind if i could move in here?” i asked hopefully
“If mom and dad are ok with it I am. They might go for it. Tell them they would have more time alone and it will give you some independence too.”
“We can Skype them tomorrow and ask.”
“Alright sounds good to me. Oh and Blaze you wont need that extra bedroom you can stay in here every night.
“Really! Awsome! ill move my stuff in tomorrow. Night!”
“Night.”
“oh and by the way I think I love you.”
“Good Because I love you Blaze.”
I fell asleep in his arms spooning with him. It was a great night.
I woke up the next morning in Colt’s arms and looked over at him. He was sooooo cute when he was sleeping. I decided I would wake him up but wake him in style. I dropped down and started to suck his morning wood. He tasted just as good as last night. He woke up not long into the blow job and chuckled. “Someones a horn dog huh haha.” You know it” i said smiling with his cock in my mouth. Lets get dressed and Skype mom and dad to see about you staying. I got up and he playfully smacked my ass. I started to open the door when he said ” Hey don’t worry about gettin your stuff.” he tossed me a pair of blue Hollister boxer briefs with white birds on them. “Thanks.” i said as i pulled them on. I looked over while he pulled on some really cute American Eagle boxers. “I like the underwear,” I purred. We finished getting dressed and walked out to the living room with his laptop in tow. He pulled up Skype and called my mom and dad. I won’t bore you with the conversation but……. THEY SAID YES!!!!
All i could think is this is gonna be fun the next few months. Then Colton pulled me in for a kiss and started to lift off my shirt……
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